Devin and Angeal appeared in a meadow full of flowers. A big oak tree stood proudly tall, giving them a night shade. The moment they arrived, Devin had let go of Angeal, making the girl run in the meadow as she spun around, feeling the breeze kiss her skin.
'This place is beautiful!'
The meadow flowed like a sea of green over the hillock, flecked with the purple of thistles. The two feet deep grass waved in the breeze. As Angeal spun around, she fell on the ground, making her look at the beautiful night sky. The moment her eyes met the heavens, her eyes widened to have seen a sea of stars.
The stars lit the sky like snow flakes in the night, yet it appeared still, like an old photograph. They shone brightly above, the moon also full. Angeal's smile widened more when the wind blew, and the dried leaves of the oak tree fell on her.
