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The sinking ship slipped further into the icy waters. Melissa could felt the chilly bite as the waves splashed across the deck. The crew was rushing about to deploy the life boats and hand out life preservers to the fearful passengers.
I stared at Aerybeth's wings. There were delicate and thin, but were a brilliant shade of blueish green. They stood out in stark contrast against her loud pink hair and torn black leather jacket.