It was a calm night; I stood on top of the building and took a deep breath. I felt the cool air fill my lungs. I slightly rolled back my shoulders and unfurled my wings. I felt powerful; looking over the city from this high up. I knew nothing could ever stop me. I looked down upon the cars and people walking down below. A wave of vertigo overcame me I closed my eyes and I soon tamed the feeling. I stepped closer to the edge and slowly leaned forward. I was soon falling. The fall felt endless but I flapped my wings and I was rising again. I've never felt such joy before. Just knowing that I was flying against the velvet sky gave me a sense of protection and that even in the darkest times I'll always have something to live for. I'm Maximum and I will never lose my flight to anyone or anything.
Inner joke between my friend and me.
