Risea could only stare at the seraph in wonder as her eyes widened in disbelief. The six wings gleaming on her back made her look like like avenging angel. She had only met her mother during her childhood but she hardly had any memories of her.
Her father used to say that she looked just like her mother and would be just as beautiful. He would especially tell her that he had loved her mother's pink hair but he hadn't thought that she would fell in love with him.
Risea's father had been an honest and hardworking man who was well known in the area Risea grew up in.
Her years as a child had been different than most children since her father had to make sure that she didn't use her powers unintentionally.
So the entirety of her childhood was spent with her father and the memories of the two of them chasing each other across fields filled with flowers still lingered in Risea's mind.
