The wind greeted his wings, he missed flying so much and he wondered if all the angels ever felt so free.
In the Kingdom of Heaven, there was no wind, so when he got to earth that was the first thing he noticed. The wind tickled his feathers and it brought him a new sensation; freedom.
He rose higher as if he wanted to kiss the moon and he flipped on his back. He floated and his eyes gazed at the moon, he stopped flapping his wings and began to free-fall back to earth.
The wind was rushing in his ears and the moon got smaller before he reached the ground he started to beat his wings slowly to stop him from breaking his bones.
His heart was hammering in his chest the adrenaline was pumping through his veins and he smiled, "I love the thrill of free-falling."
He looked forward, it was time to get home or not home precisely but Gabriel's. His smile widened at the thought of Gabriel, "I wonder if I will be able to delve in that virgin flesh."
