Lillian took a deep breath as she tried to use her powers just like she'd practiced.
Dark brown feathered wings burst from her pale back, and she prayed to those above that flying was as easy as her family made it look.
Flapping her new limbs, she shakily rose into the air until she could see above the manor.
On the roof, she saw three silhouettes huddled closely together, staring up into the sky that was currently displaying a fireworks show.
Abaddon was in the middle of two girls, with both of their heads resting lightly on his shoulders.
The three of them sensed Lillian approaching, and turned around showing very different expressions.
Abaddon had a tired yet warm smile on his face, while Malenia and Thea looked to be in some kind of distress.
"Big sis Lillian! There's something wrong with master! He's being super nice to me today, he only hit me once for saying nasty stuff!"