-- POV Freya --
In my back, two identical and majestic ice wings had formed. I had imagined them to be large, light and at the same time powerful, so that they could carry me up into the sky. They must have been about 2 meters long and even though they were immobile for the moment, these wings could envelop me completely by their size. My new creation had long ice feathers of a pure blue almost transparent. What struck me immediately was that the feathers were smooth but also looked like scales.
Finally it was hard to determine if my wings were those of a bird or a demon. Above the wings and feathers, where they were supposed to unfold, there was a horn on each of them making them more terrifying. My long black hair fell between these two wings and the contrast made me look more like a fallen angel.
*Wonderful*
