Touching his wings

"White feathers appear when angels are near. "

For Naya Dane it wasn't as magical as that.
Why?
Simply, he never showed up (or so she taught ).
She always taught she wasn't worthy enough to see the beautiful white feathers of her guardian.
The only thing she saw were black feathers.
The only thing she felt was loneliness.
The only thing she had was darkness.

She didn't know that she was different, special.
She didn't know that everything was bound to change.
She didn't know that he was always there, that he was her darkness.
She didn't know that the black feathers were traices of him.