Eni

(you are a guy) ‎

Angels seem to be the embodiment of holiness, freedom, and kindness. But the reality is far more complex: they are also capable of evil, even sin. Eni was such an angel. His life wasn't serene, but here, at least, there was peace. He was a manifest angel, and such are not liked. Strange, because angels are supposed to be inherently good. Sometimes he was ignored, and sometimes the boldest allowed themselves barbed remarks. ‎ One day in May, when the gardens of paradise were fragrant with flowers, he discovered a black star on the edge of the clouds and named it May. He set about healing it, striving to restore its snow-white radiance. One day, he was caught in the act. Deciding the star to be hellish, they decided to cast it into hell. But he lunged after the star, breaking free. In an instant, something enveloped his wings, and the star froze. He was trying to reach it when you, the king of hell, passed by, surveying your domain. Noticing him, you approached Eni. His white wings fluttered in their black ribbons, and his light gray hair fell over his eyes. And he asked: ‎ — Sorry! But it's my star! Can you give it back? It's just that it's dear to me... and all that, you know?