The moment the black feathers gradually fall to the ground, the artistic scene exudes an alluring atmosphere, like a painting, no matter what is painted in the painting, this is a story that was once very old. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The luster illuminated her whole body, the colorful light was once all she had, giving her all her self-confidence, like angel feathers in the air, falling down like rain, but beauty modified such a withering, even the withered roses, once so gorgeous, golden feathers, golden pupils with an inviolable sense of divine majesty, even the most dangerous corrosive poison could not destroy this holy realm, what a holy place to yearn for! The claw-like claws of the eagle are also like the delicate hands of a woman, gently and soothingly soothing the white clouds in the sky, and in the hand is the moon blade that is just like a crescent moon, but it does not look sharp, but contains a hint of magic, the golden light shines everywhere, the darkness cannot be avoided, maybe even the wicked will be rescued when they see such a beautiful angelic light.

The Pale Nest stands in the sky, this ancient hanging city is full of winged Heavenly Fury people behind their backs, the handsome Heavenly Fury Mage came to the imperial court, he will never forget her at any time, he has always been a good playmate when he was a child, a playmate who grew up with him, but his identity is not as noble as her, just a Heavenly Fury mage of the imperial court, and she is a princess, when they were young, they always played around outside the imperial court, the perennial snow on the Nissier Snow Mountain can bring beautiful snow scenes, whenever the sun rises, Always wander near the snow-capped mountains, find a small snow hill suitable for enjoying the scenery, two people sit leisurely on the snow, hand in hand and look at the snow scene at sunrise, the sun shines on the whole world, the first to see the animals foraging, the graceful light like silver and gold to show the brilliant side, keep wandering around the snow-capped mountain, until it brings all the light to the world, so that all life feels warm, breathes fresh air, as beautiful as a mirror of poetry, He would secretly turn his face sideways and glance at the princess beside him, the long golden hair hung naturally on the side of his ears, half of which would cover her eyes, and the other side of the moving and gentle face made him intoxicated for a long time, of course the princess didn't know, but sometimes when he found him peeking at her, the princess would also cover her mouth and smile quietly, and that smile was like a rainbow after the rain with a remarkable colorful light; When it was dusk, they would go farther near the Silver Night Forest, where legend had it that it was the closest place to the moon, sometimes the moon was round like a lunar disk, sometimes it was a crooked crescent, and the princess always listened to him tell fairy tales, tales about the bright moon, and the gentle moonlight sprinkled on them, and the sound of birds in the forest came one after another, and there was a hint of the fragrance of the soil in the air, and the elves came out and clung to the trees of the forest, and slowly climbed up, Suspended in the silver night forest illuminated by the moonlight on the silver leaves, rendering a picture of the fairy tale he told the princess, he was so quietly with her, quietly looking at her, I don't know when it began, in his blue eyes showed a shy flush, it seemed to look at the princess a little nervous, sometimes after admiring the moon, the princess would be tired and stretched lazy and then very generously lying on his back to sleep, he made his wings stronger, but also opened more and more, so that he could not help but hold up the princess, It can also let her sleep peacefully, the way home will be very long, he misses the most and remembers the most beautiful thing for him is the way back, he can pick up the sleeping princess, hold it in his arms, soar in the night sky, quietly look at the princess's sleeping face, she sleeps very good, the sweet mouth always seems to have a small sugar taste, both hands can feel her gentle body, the delicate skin is just shiny and flawless by the moonlight, and the long golden hair is underneath, For the first time, he felt how soft her hair was, and the fond memories were embedded in his mind, and he would go back again to every place he had experienced with the princess, and every time he stood there, he could think of her in the moonlight.

But he knew that he was not worthy, he was just a Heavenly Fury Mage, and she was a princess, the identity difference was too great, it was impossible to be together at all, how could she be mixed with herself when she was to be a queen in the future? Isn't that the biggest joke of the wrath?

Until one day, frozen there, when he looked at the guards of the Heavenly Fury blocking him, and looked at her sister who was not sitting above the imperial court, he knew that all this would change, and it was not just those memories that he would not see, but her, the long soft golden hair, the delicate body like a maiden, and the golden pupils—all of which would change.

It was the first time he had been so angry, "Let me meet the princess!" Get out of the way! The Heavenly Fury Mage angrily waved the staff in his hand.

The guards took the opportunity to stop the Heavenly Fury Mage who didn't know the height of the sky, and the halberds in their hands crossed in front of him, and they flew in front of the mage one by one, and more guards followed.

"This is the imperial court, dare to go wild here?" A Heavenly Fury man who looked like an official appeared above the imperial court, glaring angrily at the Heavenly Fury Mage who had broken the rules.

"Princess! Where's the princess?! Call the little princess out! The Heavenly Fury Mage shouted angrily, and he called out to the queen of the current imperial court. I don't shy away from what I say.

At this moment, the queen looked down on the bold Heavenly Fury Mage. There was a hint of disdain and treachery in his eyes.

"Zagonas, your princess is no longer here, so you don't have to waste your work here." The words were sharp and thorny, and the mockery followed every one of her men here, as if everyone was laughing at the Heavenly Fury Mage.

He was not intimidated by this aura, and looked directly into the queen's eyes, not afraid of this woman at all, "No! It's your fault! Obviously you hurt her! You killed the silkwood! ”

"Rest assured, Xandersa is not dead." The queen said, she was still high above all the people, and all the wings of the Skyfury seemed to be under her control.

When Zagonas heard the news, he suddenly stopped his emotions, he was a little surprised, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, the princess is not dead yet? "Where's the silkwood?!"

The queen sneered, with a sense of sarcasm, not to be able to afford every word Zagonas said, because her rank is queen, why should she care about this villain? It's just a mage of the wrath, even if it's his sister, Xandersha Silk, it's just that, it's not her who is on the throne now, it's herself, that's the most important thing, the person in charge of the Pale Nest is now her, why bother with small details?

"Zendersa, my poor sister has fallen to the ground by now, Zagonus, I know you love my sister, but don't you think that your status is too lowly? Hahaha..... The queen's shrill laughter filled the entire court, and Zagonnas's eyes were filled with sadness and his heart was full of anger, he only wanted to find the princess, Cindersa, the princess with whom he had spent a moment of laughter.

Without hesitation, Zagonus flew out of the Imperial Court, now preoccupied with only finding Xandertha.

In the darkness, she heard it, her weak body had no strength, and her whole body felt stiff, where was this? This is not a dream, this is reality, she opened her confused eyes slightly, and found that the golden feathers were already withering, her body was scarred, the light was no longer shining on her body, the golden wings had long since fallen off, in order to escape, she had to hand over her wings to the assassin, the person who framed her, even the eagle claws turned into human feet, she realized that her body seemed to have changed, she no longer seemed to be a member of the Heavenly Fury Clan, let alone a princess, and she had no face to return to the Pale Nest, Because without wings, she could not have approached the pale nest at the top.

She was unwilling, she woke up in the darkness and was unwilling, she could not return to her former home, she could no longer roam the sky with Zagonas, she could not look at the snow on the snowy mountains of Nissière, she could not go to the Silver Night Forest to feel the moonlight, her own voice choked, and the tears that could not flow poured into her throat, everything would be lost, nothing.

She hugged her body, trying to give herself a little comfort and warmth in the dark corner, but she only felt the sound and traces of the cold heartbeat, she was so weak and fragile, and tears gradually dripped down the rotten corner. Faintly, she could feel an inexplicable voice calling her name.

"Is it Zagonus?" She wiped away her tears, helpless and searching for a familiar voice, but she listened closely, and it was a woman's voice.

"Cindersa..... Cindersa..... Are you willing to give up your broken body? "The grudge is long.

She was a little stunned, but she didn't think about it for long, "I..... I do. ”

"Give up your desire for the world..... You still have the power to change the situation. ”

She seemed to be able to empathize with the voice, silently closing her eyes, what else? Nothing for her, recalling everything that came before.

"Cindersa! My sister! Where are you? I found out that someone is trying to frame you......."

"What?!"

"Hurry up and move to a safe place now....."

Fall into the world.

"I'm sorry that the queen told me to do this, princess."

"What?! Queen?! ”

"Your sister."

She seemed to string everything together, and finally understood what she needed to do now, what drove her, this power was born from within, and her heart seemed to be no longer like before.

She knew her purpose, this was a spiritual energy capable of wreaking havoc on the material world, and the goddess in front of her could give her such power, why not? You may never be able to fly, but you must never give up on your mission. She faced the goddess and nodded firmly.

Cindersa's body was suspended in the darkness, and the purple-black desire for revenge couldn't help but emanate, but there was always a voice that kept echoing in her ears.

"Princess.... See..... Sunrise. ”

"Princess, you look so good when you smile!"

"Princess, I, Zagonus, will always be with you!"

She vaguely thought of a person, the person who often laughed, the person who often took her on a journey, the person who often sang to her, and she couldn't forget it, but now she was helpless, in the endless darkness, a trace of tears fell on the rotten corner.......