"What are the other six colours that are considered as most beautiful?" I asked.

"The seven include the blue crystal on the head of Nightfall dragons. The emerald leaves on the Rhan Tree. The golden yellow spearhead crafted by the ancient giants. The silver horn of a unicorn. The red-coloured gem called the Faith. The white wings of angels and the idiot who made this list placed the completely rotten black wing as the seventh." Black replied, counting numbers on his fingers.

"Believe me, it wasn't some idiot. Your wing is really beautiful."

"Thanks, I guess."

"Which one is your favourite?" I was eager to know his choice other than black. It will be helpful in selecting things for him next time.

"Hmm... I have seen the eighth colour. In a faraway land on Gaia, inside a deep forest, an angel lives. And she possesses the most beautiful violet colour in her eyes. That is my favourite."

"Can you create a little stone of that colour?" Even though I was a little envious of him speaking about someone's eyes like that but I still wanted to see that so-called legendary colour present on earth.

"That is one colour I can not create, even though I've seen it many times. I won't ever be able to make it as awesome as the real deal." Black sighed and his statement made me even more curious. My zeal to see that increased by a thousand folds.

"I want to see it. If it's on earth, it would be possible, right? Can you arrange a meeting with that angel?" How awesome it'd be if I could get to see another thing like this red stone hanging in my neck.

He chuckled, "You are clueless, aren't you? And you call me an idiot."

"What?" I asked and puffed up my cheeks.

"The angel who owns those violet eyes is... you..."