Okay, so before you continue reading my story, I would like to introduce myself.

My name is Onyx Clover Peccatore. I'm gonna save the chit chat for another day and I'll just give you a list of things that you might need to know about me.

Real family: Mother- Annabelle, Father- Jackson. Never really knew them

Height: About 5'4

Hair colour: Black cherry red

Eye colour: Onyx black

I was cast out of heaven because my father did the dirty with my mother who was a fallen angel. And to punish them, Raziel casted me out. When I was casted, a man who called himself Valentine, raised me. He taught me many things, but he also tortured me. And finally, after 16 long years, I am free. Now I just have to find an institute that is far away from him and would accept me.

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The name Peccatore is Italian for 'Sinner'. I have black and white wings, white because of my father and black because of my mother.

You can call me either Onyx or Nyx, but if you call me Clover or use my middle name in any way, I will kill you. In angel years, I am 320. But in human years I am 16. I have freckles across my nose. I also have scars mainly on my back, but also some on my wrists from being tied up. As for any addictions, I may or may not of a slight drinking problem. But no worries, even though it numbs me I really don't get drunk. Weird, right? Also apparently, I have fire powers? Still trying to wrap my head around that.

Anyway, I have to go. It's hard to fly and talk at the same time. I also gotta keep a look out for a place to rest. Bye for now.