Can different be a good or bad thing? Does love always has to end with hatred? If their is good does their have to be evil? I am different from everyone else. All the angels have different personalities, but their basically all the same. If their was one angel that's different they treat them like a outcast. Angels that don't matter. And I am one of them. I have black wings rather than white wings which means I'm different. I have no friends, my seers are dead and I have no one to talk to. Except for when I meet Noah. He's special like me. His eyes change colors from black to blue like the ocean. I am weirdly drawn to him, but is that a bad thing? Their are secrets in my life I have yet to uncover and with that I have to start with my story.