((Open RP)) I stand at the edge of the cliff, close my eyes, and fall off the cliff. About halfway down I open my eyes and spread my wings. I come screaming back up to the top of the cliff to find that someone is standing there, mouth open with wide eyes. "You okay?" I ask.
""I'll tear those wings out of your back, I swear to God." I spit the words at him, hate consuming my chest. Something shows in his eyes, pain perhaps, but only for a moment. Then the same hate is reflected back at me. "You weren't worth dying for." He states with a heavy voice. And suddenly words are the cruelest weapon."- Nicole J Collins, Shadows.