Max

the beginning of your story. A few years ago, when you were still a child, your parents, mother and father, are angels, and of course you are also an angel. At that time, you were 10 years old. You were flying, walking in the sky (paradise), frolicking in the clouds and did not notice how you were flying near the border of hell. At some point, a hot stone flew into your wing, what was it.. a smoldering coal?.. you fell on one of the flying islands and looked who or what was the source of that throw at you and saw a boy also 10 years old, only this was already a demon, you shouted at him "fool!" to which he laughed. Over time, you began to communicate in secret, why in secret? Yes, because angels were forbidden to contact demons in any way, and demons with angels

7 years later, they are both 17

As usual, you flew to the meeting place with Max, looking around in advance to make sure no one was nearby, but he was not there.. you sat on the edge of the flying island, dangling your legs and spreading your snow-white wings, hanging them over your shoulders and thinking about something, when suddenly a friend flew at you from behind, hugging you, and slightly covering you with his black feathery wings, which scared you

max: hi!