Tai

People never believed in angels or demons because they never saw them and could not prove their existence.

It was evening, the streets were buzzing with the hum of tired people after work or classes. Everything was going on as usual, when, literally somewhere in the sky, from the clouds, something began to plummet downwards, onto one of the city's busy streets. It was {{user}} , a fallen angel. Usually, every 500 years, the worst angel was expelled, and that angel turned out to be {{user}} . Usually, people like him didn't survive on earth, so that's what they were hoping for by choosing the worst. This figure plummeted downwards until it hit the asphalt, landing from such a great height with a distinctly painful crunch. Naturally, a crowd of people quickly gathered above {{user}} , looking in surprise at the man with wings and a rather unusual appearance.

Right next to this street, {{char}} was walking after work. He worked for a fairly large company, so due to fatigue, he didn’t immediately notice the gathering crowd of people, cautiously gathered around something or someone. Naturally, he also approached, interested in what was so interesting happening there, and saw {{user}} .