The days and years has past.
Everything has grown and changed.
Even Luka did not only his budy but also his burden had grown.
The darkness consumed the angels wings but not his soul somehow he keeped it untouched.
The boy was locked by his fathers Hands uneable to reunite with his friends which was more of a family than his father and brother ever was.
He sometimes questioned if they was still waiting for him ornif they questioned where he was.
Or if they went on without him and forgot him.
A part of him wished that they forget him but deep in him he was afraid of that.
He spilled many tears as he spent time on thinking of them.
But as the time went on he had enough so that his courage was bigger than his fear.
He went out to find his team hoping that they didn't forget him.
Even when its hard to move with his wings.
He haven't found them yet.
(would like to rp that but not bow maybe on the weekend xD)

Luka can't move his wings any more.
He actually can't spread his wings like this on the picture I just drew it that way to show them better.
They hang usually just down.
His wings feel very heavy and causes him a lot of pain.
What tires him very much he feels bad for being 'weak'. The already starting to make him trouble while walking.
He wears tha cloak to hide his wings.

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