My Dark Materials: ICARUS RISING

After the fall there was nothing, only shadows and pain. his soul destroyed by the impact and the remnants of his wings lost in the memories of time. Struggling to come out of his demise, he tried to move his arms...he did´nt have any...tried to move his legs...no, no legs either, his head? gone as well. What was left then? How was he even thinking about all this?. Maybe a second chance...maybe a saving hand was keeping his mind alive...in the following moments he only felt how his arms begun to grow, how his legs begun to look for the ground and how his eyes tried to close before the ever growing light. He was laying on the ground , still, in the same position he was in when he fell...but this time his arms were stronger, his legs powerful and his eyes sharp. He knew he wanted to touch the sun and felt fear , he would´nt resist another fall. And he touched his wings, which , this time, were made of light. This time the sun could never burn them. As he flew away with powerful strokes of his new wings, a blinding light could be seen where his body was, he didn´t see it , but now...The sun could not scape him anymore, he was nothing but light!

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