by frienderman312 » Wed Apr 11, 2018 8:45 am
When Emma touched Preston's back it slightly startled him, which caused his wings to appear. He sighed. "Yeah, I should be fine. I'll get over this at eventually." Preston grabbed his glasses and turned so his back is now on the bed. He then put his glasses on and at his wings. "My wings use to be a bright red. But ever since I became a fallen angel they became this dark deep red color." He said to Emma. The fathers on the wings used to be bigger, but how they are small. At some points of the wings you could see the bone, along with burn marks at random spots on the feathers.
After a couple minutes of staring at the wings, Preston had a emptiness along with worthless feeling wash over him. Fallen angels really serve no purpose. The only thing that makes them a bit special is that they can fly and they are immortal unlike humans. But other than that they are pretty much the same. Preston kinda hoped that he would be turned back into a angel, but he lost that chance. Since he kissed a demon, he knows the council wouldn't be happy with that, nor would they trust him. Preston closed his eyes for a moment and then rested his hand on Emma's arm. "I feel empty and worthless." He opened his eyes and looked up at her. "There really isn't a purpose for a fallen angel. We're basically human, expect that we're able to fly and we're immortal." He sighed. Preston sat up and made his wings go away. He got up off the bed and looked at Emma. "I'm going to go make some food for myself." He walked out of his bedroom and did that.
Second exit, no third exit. Go left...oh you missed it. We're going to need to make a series of illegal maneuvers fairly quickly.