1 Descent

Cold blue eyes stared at the moving bodies on the ground.

People looks like busy ants when you look at them from above.

Always moving, with an objective and goals in mind.

Their short life made them very busy trying to live the way they wanted to. Some are successful, while some failed. Some just fades away in the eyes in the public and is never seen again, the only proof of their existence is printed on a flimsy paper.

A young girl stood at the roof of a 120 floor skyscraper, watching the movements from below. Her shoulder length red hair flies to the direction of the wind, flowing freely like water. Her facial expression is cold but it doesn't affect the overall beauty of her face, from her chilling blue eyes that have a hint of curiosity, her cute button nose, and pink chapped lips. She's wearing a white sundress that reached her knees, swaying like her hair in the wind. With her pale, unbleamished skin, and white dress, her red hair set a great contrast to her whole feature, which only emphasize her uniqueness.

One look and you will know how different this girl is, not only because of her looks but also because of the aura she exudes.

Distant, cold, with flashes of holiness.

In her presence, you will be intimated into performing your most perfect behavior, like any blasphemy is unaccepted in front of her.

Which is not surprising. After all, all angels gives off this feeling.

That's right, our mysterious girl is an angel.

With a flash of light, a gigantic wings that is much bigger than the girl appeared behind her, sscattering lose white feather in the surrounding.

The wings stretched to its maximum length which is almost 2 meters before relaxing, and a contented smile finally appeared on the girl's frozen face.

With one more look at the people below, she finally flew off, the wind genereated from her movement scattering the feathers in the area.

Its time for her to meet her target.

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