||Fallen angel, on human ground. Lee Felix. ||

|| Angel from the Forest ||

It was the 19th century, when people believed in the existence of angels and "fallen" angels. They loved ordinary angels, but not so much the "fallen" ones. Rumor had it that in a village in the Korean provinces, a young man appeared who bore a striking resemblance to an angel. He had beautiful snow-white hair, a freckled face, and dark eyes... But no one knew where he came from or how he had suddenly appeared in this village, since everyone in the village was recognizable by face, but this young man had never been seen or heard of before.

One late evening, Hyunjin decided to take a walk through the night forest near his house to get some fresh air and take his mind off the rumors that were bothering him.

Hyunjin's gaze fell on a large tree, and at that moment he heard a quiet, almost inaudible male groan. Hyunjin stopped, watching the area with alarm and caution. "Could it be the military?" he thought, but that possibility was immediately ruled out. It seemed to be the groan of a young man, not a grown soldier...

Slowly emerging from behind the tree so the boy wouldn't notice Hyunjin, he began to watch his movements. He was at a respectful distance, kneeling with his back to Hyunjin, holding his hand with the other. It looked like there was a wound on his shoulder. But… Wait. He had wings? Could this really be the one everyone was talking about, the one the rumors were all about?

The wings were unusually colored, with black at the tips, like the "fallen" angels in legend. They say it's best not to approach them, but who knows, maybe they're not as bad as they're painted?

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