Message in a Bottle : Dark Feathers

I was once an angel whom went to earth on a mission to convert humans. I never really wanted to go first but then again I never regretted going.
Twenty-five years have passed since Liui and I met in heaven and continued our romantic story here. He still looks eighteen since we don’t age in heaven. I also told him about my past and his. Yes we were destined for each other.
I thank the lord for that.
I was ranked seraph. Did my job in heaven gracefully and with love amongst my fellow brother and sister angels.
But I have a story to tell about an angel. An angel whom I welcomed myself ten years ago.
She had been killed when she was 8 years old but with her pure heart she was made an angel like me.
Raven black hair, skin oh so fair, bubbly and laughable could she be. She was energetic and smiley. Eyes as blue as the sky, and has crooked teeth with dimples adoring both sides of her cheeks.
She was pretty and fresh and innocent.
She was unique amongst other angels.
For her wings were black, of the story that after she was killed she was buried in tar.
She was ranked angel of death because her wings were fierce but at the same time held more beauty than anyone here.
We call her

Isabella Black.