I grew up alongside my mother on our small island, only the occasional merchant interceding our lives. She always told me that I was special, but that's just what mothers do right?

She told me to always remember that my wings were a good thing, that I should never dislike them.

I never understood what she said until I left our little island in the sky, when, for better or worse, my life changed.

Cheers to Golden Script for editing chapter one.

Big thanks to Jsyrin for the cover art.

Scheduled to be rewritten.