Chapter 2: Grey Collins
"Grey Collins"
18 Year old Highschool Student. Have excellent grade. Entitled as a "Prodigy". He has good looks. Admired by the boys and loved by the girls.
What's with this Bio?
"Woah, Pres is interested in me" A male voice whisper behind her which cause her to fall off her seat. They were in the Student Council. Zy was alone 'till Grey butt in.
"Woah,, how did you get in here?" she ask him as she wipe off some dust in her skirt.
Grey innocently point at the door
"At the door"
Zy raised a brow "But, I didn't notice you"
"Maybe, because you are busy stalking me"
"It's not stalking, you jerk. I'm just--"
"You want to know more about me especially this" he open his palm and a pitch black feather appeared before her.
"F-Feather"
"Obviously, it is" he smiles teasingly
"I know"
"Okay, Zy" the feather vanishes. He leans himself at the wall and place both hands on each pockets. Zy found it cool.
"Long ago, I belong to the White Wings race in our world, the Arch. There are many races, Red Wings, Golden Yellow Wings, White Wings, Orange Wings, and Skyblue Wings. The White Wings were once the ruler of the Angel world. I am Gabriel, a White Wing warrior, I have a brother, Michael. He rule the race and I am the protector. Not until evil sneaks at our sleeves, he possess me" he stop and look at his right palm shaking.
"I was possessed. Using the King's sword. I stab my brother. I was stained by his blood"
(Flashback:
Gabriel knelt down as he stare at his bloodstained hands trembling in fear.
"What have I done?" he looked at his unconcious brother lying in his own blood.
"Gabriel" an angry voice echoed throughout the kingdom. He glanced at the sky
"Father... "
he glanced at his surroundings and many pair of eyes stared angrily at him.
End of Flashback)
"I was brought in by the higher-ups. I was questioned. " he continued.
"Grey, how did you get that black wings?" she questioned him while sitting on the table
"I disappeared after the court. They didn't believe me. Because of that, I grew fierce and angry, my shoulder level golden yellow hair turns to midnight blue. My cerulean blue eyes faded to crimson red. And the most is, is that my pure large white wings turned into pitch black. Dark Wings, a cursed race of Angel. Dark Wings were annihilate by the White Wings for they were to bring misfortunes. Because of that, I escape from the Arch and got myself blend in the earth."
he continue.
Winds enter the window.
"And after 18 peaceful years, they are ready to hunt me again. They want to erase misfortunes. I hope this body will cope up with it."
"What!? You mean, this is not your body?" she asked in surprised.
"I got this body. It was an infant, a dead one found on a street that night. I have no choice but to enter the body and temporarily live with it."
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Beneath the WINGS
FantasyLong ago, different races of Angels lived a very peaceful life. The White Wings, the outstanding races of angels, rule the Arch, their world. ---------- But an unexpected event crumpled the bonds. A demon spirit cast spells upon one of the strongest...