Zelda's POV
I fly towards Emanuel. The one who tortured me for days straight. The one who starved me and made sure there was a fan blowing cold wind towards me even though it's a cold winter out there.
"Well, hello again Emanuel" I say as I stop before him but still flapping my wings.
I have been practicing flying since yesterday and by now, I cannot actually do any tricks but I can just fly and control my wings to either lean in a particular direction or to stand still. Right now they are flapping according to the wind direction helping me stand in place.
"Oh! How did you like the surprise?" I ask him as I flap my wings again.
"What are you?" He asks me and I just laugh.
"I am me. And I can be more" I say and flap my wings at a faster pace creating a gust of wind.
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