Chapter 2

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We walked out of my house and shut the door. Once I stepped outside I noticed a large, long legged, white, horse.

I watched as Flame walked over to it, and climbed on. He looked at me weirdly, then patted his horses butt.

"Hop on" He commanded.

"I can barely stand looking at you, do you really think I'll get on a horse with you?" I teased.

He laughed, then said "You know you love me"

I rolled my eyes as I walked over to him.

"Sure I do" I sassed, taking off my leather jacket, revealing large, black tattoos in the shape of large angel wings.

I shuved my jacket into my bag and placed it next to his bag on the horse.

"You may have the honor of carrying my bag though." I teased as we both laughed.

"It would be my pleasure." He said, as I took a couple large steps away from him and his horse.

I smiled, but tryed to focus. I cleared my mind, then focused on one thing. After a couple of seconds the tattoo's on my back, started to remove from my skin and become a figure.

Once it had finished I now had two, large, white, feathery, angel wings attached to my back. I looked over to see Flame watching in astonishment.

I smiled before slowly flapping my wings, and rising from the ground. Flame turned his horse around and ran into the woods. I smiled as I flapped my wings hard and followed after him.

I pulled my wings, in and out, up and down, dodging every single tree, branch, bush, and still keep myself in the air.

Now if you didn't already figure this out, I'm an elf. I have the power to grow angel wings, read minds, and can control/crate stuff with fire.

Its pretty awesome, but I'm the last of my kind, sadly. The king killed the rest of my kind, but I understand why. We weren't the nicest people on the planet.

The king has been hunting me for a long time, thinking I will try to destroy him, but he doesn't get the fact that I am not like the rest of my kind.

I don't eat humans for breakfast, or use my powers to destroy the kingdom. I live in the woods, hunting, and living a peace full life.

Anyways, lets get out of the past and to the present.

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