The one who was given wings

Rain was falling. Drenching anything in its path. including a young woman with long dark brown hair wearing a long black trench coat. She was barefoot and pale like she had never seen the sun before in her life.

But as the strange woman walked on to a street and stood there while looking up at the sky with nearly dead looking eyes similar in color to fading fire embers, the sound of a speeding car got louder and louder. Until finally the car turned a corner and soon would have ran the woman over if two large silver wings didn't appear out of her back.