[ Cloud’s brows furrowed and he softly shook his head with eyes full of awe. The wings were brilliant, beautiful, and horrifying. What was the significance to these wings, that which deviated from what Cloud would see them as?
A painful reminder beneath an alluring visage of the pristine and intricate detail of angel wings.]
Vampire?[ Cloud knits his brow and he looks down to his pale flesh and softly shakes his head. ]
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A painful reminder beneath an alluring visage of the pristine and intricate detail of angel wings. ]
Vampire? [ Cloud knits his brow and he looks down to his pale flesh and softly shakes his head. ]
What’s happened to us?