As Louis wrapped his arms around Victoria, Ethan stood by and watched, a smile on his pale face. After his fall from grace, Ethan vowed not to give up until he recovered that grace. Victoria stood in Louis's arms, her golden hair mixing with his moonlight silver, when she gasped suddenly. As she and Louis pulled apart in the darkened church, she felt the most amazing feeling: small feathers touching her shoulders. She turned, and found that, like Louis, a pair of wings had sprouted from her back. Tears shown in her eyes as she knew what that meant. God had made her one of his own; she had done her job... That was an exert from my story, An Angel's Love. Or rather, my trilogy. I'll post it in Wyvern's as soon as I can... This picture is of Victoria, who is God's first daughter. She and her guardian angel, Louis, help save the world from the antichrist, Dias. I can't say more or it will ruin the story... What do you think? Done in pencil then colored in with colored pencils.