"Someone with wings... but..." It was apparent she didn't want anyone to lose their ability to fly free, but what choice did she have? Becoming a pure, holy being was going to be tough, and involve sacrifices, but what kind? Would the person who gave up their wings for her also lose their life? She fidgeted, "Who would be willing to sacrifice themselves for me?"<br/><br/>Just then, the clouds parted slightly to show the demon returning. Amora turned around, looking surprised at him. He simply said: "I will give her my wings. I may have wanted to join your ranks, but it's clear that will never happen." Amora gasped, placing a hand to her mouth, "You would really do that for me?"