Beautiful

Another quote from my favorite author.

"Something sprouted from her back – no, two somethings: resembling greenish, transparent wings. They started emitting a rich, vibrant light, bathing the sky around her in a distinct, yet indefinable aura. What was it? Freedom, maybe; the sense of something finally bursting free after a long, unwelcome confinement. Whatever it was, she felt immersed in it, felt it flowing over and around her, clinging to and sliding across her form like a lover’s gentle caress. It was warm, it was soft, it was sweet, it was firm, it was yielding – and above all else, it was hers. She twirled and swooped in the air, flying about like an elegant, graceful dancer. Everywhere she went, the shadows parted – destroyed by her gentle light."