Well, the thigh high split dress was a step but Horizon wasn’t going to the Carnival wearing anything plain. There was a whiff of excitement, that feeling right before a party that can change a life. She put on her wings and looked at her reflection. Twirling around in the sky and the water that mirrored the fairest of them all. Dark, green, leaves would frame her eyes. She fastened her mask. Tonight she would float in mystery and meet love.
Or stumble and find herself, could go either way really.