The Manipulated Angel
Artist | Student | Digital Art

Canada

Your eyes begin to gently close; light is replaced with darkness. An angelic creature appears before you; her eyes; sky blue, sparkled exotically, and large pure white feathered wings wrap around her small, delicate frame.

"Welcome." Her voice, sweeps your mind like the gentle caress of feathers.
"Join us." Her arm sweeps out, gesturing to the collection of angels that we were surround by; they ranged from the most sinister, to the pure.

Before I could prevent it, my body moved itself towards her; as if I wasn't in control anymore.

"That is right. Come Human." Softly hissing; her voice seemed to change at the same time as her body twisted and reshaped itself. The form it took was less pure; sinister, however still breath breathtakingly beautiful.
She stood; short pure black hair replaced her soft golden curls, her wings blackened as well as her eyes, and her body appeared more like an adults compared to childlike appearance it had moments before.

"We are the Collection of Angels!" The voice seemed to slice its way through your mind, finding its way to the furthest corner. There it would stay until tomorrow when you went to sleep again, haunting you night after night.....