--Still Fight-- A Closed Starter For Galactic-Blond-Nerd
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Today was beautiful, the sun was bright and birds were singing, it was the perfect day to get away from everyone and be on his own. Eren hadn’t gotten time to be alone for so many months it felt exhilarating just to be on his own headed into the woods where he could be freer than even this. He carried a basket of food with him as he hiked up the mountain he frequented on these days no matter how far or few between they happened to be.
As he broke the trees into a clearing filled with flowers and fallen trees just big enough for him to sit down he felt his soul lighten. It wasn’t grace, he had given that up when he’d forsaken his creator and was sent to earth in this broken form he now inhabited; it was the mere sunlight that gave him a calmer state of mind. He smiled up at the electric blue sky peeking through the tree branches above him as he put his basket down in the grass.
He was far enough away from everyone and their prying eyes he didn’t have to hide anymore.
He released a sigh that sounded like it had been trapped inside his body for months as he lifted his shirt off, allowing then for his true form to expose itself.
Bursting from his back emerged two wings...that spread out as if they’d been crammed away for too long, spreading every feather to the wind, browns and grays, intricate designs on the ends that resembled that of a hawk’s. They gave a flap, the air around him catching even though flight had been stripped of him, part of his punishment, his hair fluttering around his face. A relief that came over him here...
...as a soul less pure than even his own watched from the shadows...
