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Q: What happened to your wings? They look like someone cut them off. 

Why did you agree to have your wings cut off? Would you like them back?

Isael: For some, having wings is an unattainable dream, but for me, they brought a lot of problems. Sometimes it was inconvenient to move with them, work with clients, banal even to take a shower. But even worse, to bring out parasites. Feathers are the most comfortable place for them. I tried for a long time to learn to live with them, but I couldn't. Somewhere it seemed to me that from the nature where I come from, they should not have been there at all.

So I turned to my mentor for advice on how best to get rid of them. I couldn't hide my wings, I didn't have such magic, but we found another way out. He transferred the "memories" of them into stones, and cut off the wings and burned them. So that I didn't feel anything at that moment and didn't lose a lot of blood, he was helped by a healer friend - he closed the wounds with his magic.

In this way I got rid of the wings, but I did not miss the opportunity to return them for flying. Now they are ephemeral and no one can touch them. But not me. Sometimes I pull out feathers so that I can write, and they become real. I don't know how it works, but my mentor had even more interesting skills for such "tricks".

It is more interesting to see how at night, or just in the dark, they change color to lilac. Apparently, in this way the mentor wanted to emphasize all their beauty and unreality.

But not everything ends so easily. I need to have those stones with me all the time, otherwise no "miracle" will happen. If I lose it, I will lose my wings.

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