AN: Lucy is reading her book
It was year x729 when my dad was summoned, we were having a picnic in the dark forest. Playing in the shadows as I chased what we would call a cat around the clearing, I was having a great time when all of a sudden feathers started to fall around daddy. "Lucypher I need you to go to your mother I can't be with you now I am being called to another place" my dad told me without looking back I took of toward where mommy lived with a human that claims he loves her. The man his name was Jadius Heartstong, my mother was Lydia Michaelis, I was a exact copy of her in my human form. I was 5 years old when my daddy left me but I know he didn't want to leave me, I was his precious little devil. The mean man that mommy lived with made me stay in my human form and changed my name because he didn't want people to think mommy had a child that wasn't his.
Years later mommy died because she had eaten the death chilly that daddy sent me for my birthday. When her funeral ended I left that house and wandered the world mommy came from.
I was 13 when I ran across my first dark guild they called themselves devil horns, word name if you ask me. The master thought I came to join, but I was really just hungry and the darkness rolled off them in waves. I couldn't control my hunger anymore that I used my demon form sucking the magic and part of their soul out of them. This would go on for years the magic council had started to call the silver angel, because all I left were pure silver feathers. That was my mark nobody ever saw me. And the members of the dark guild's could never remember my face only the feathers. That's how I met Natsum, I had just finished having my snack for the month walking along the streets of hargeon I ran into him he had just gotten out of a mob of girls. The evil intentions coming off of the person in the middle was making me hungry again but not as much that I would go demon in the middle of town.
Helping the pink haired stranger up I decided to attend his party and see what he was up to.
