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Ashes
Feb 21, 2009 14:34:26 GMT -5
Post by sacredrapture on Feb 21, 2009 14:34:26 GMT -5
After a while, Vittorio composed himself fully. He closed his eyes and took a couple of deep breaths. The pain had completely subsided by now, save for a slight throbbing in his temple.
He reverts to his mortal form when he loses control. He didnt like it that way; to be reminded of his mortality is painful. For him, mortality was weak, something to do away with, the scourge of the earth. And yet it fascinated him, all the simple things a normal human could waste hours on, with no significant output.
The feathers blew away in the wind. Vittorio watched as they became scattered among the gusts blowing dust in spirals around him.
'Whilst i have almost no control over Vittorio,' he thought, ' I have full control over Myzrael'. And with that, he spun on the spot and instantly transformed back into his dark angel self. His black wings, long silver hair, and blue-grey eyes were back.
'Now that thats over with, i need a place to stay..' Myzrael mused. In the distance, he saw what seemed to be a hotel.
Without hesitation, he jumped into the air and took flight towards it.
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