Mrrr.... I know I'm slow. I was seeing how many comments I could get... Anyway, I'm leaving you all until Sunday. (Nothing new, right?) I'll probably draw stuff in the car. Anyway, have fun with this tidbit, since I will be gone for a while.

Step. Click.

His blurred silver eyes stared at the white door as the handle slowly turned. The door creaked on old hinges as it slowly swung opening. Before him stood a black haired man in his late thirties. He looked tired, but his dark blue eyes stared with shimmering interest in the winged teen. The man was in a pure white lab coat. It was stale, like everything else around him. However, the spread wings contrasted sharply. They were white, like everything else. The difference was: they shimmered. They could streak across the sky, and nothing could match their beauty. Even the blood could not hold back such undying beauty.