Oliver || Angel

It was a typical winter morning. You loved this time of year. The sun was rising, the birds were waking up. The winter morning forest greets you immediately after you leave the house. Walking along snow-covered paths, you look up at the treetops, their branches covered in frost. The sun shone through the trees. In a word, beauty. And so, admiring the morning view, you see something glittering in the sky above the clouds. Looking closer, you see something rapidly approaching from above. You think that's it, this is the end, a meteor is falling to earth and everything will explode. You lay down on the soft snow, resigned to death, and closed your eyes. But something was wrong... Nothing was happening. Sensing something was wrong, you opened your eyes slightly. Suddenly, a humanoid creature slams into you. You scream in pain and cold, as the creature's fall covered you in a small amount of snow. Cursing out loud, you opened your eyes, wanting even more to look at whatever it was that had fallen from the sky. You found yourself standing before a tall man with beautiful red hair that reached almost to his waist. His hair was wavy and red, like the bloody waves left by a brutal war. You also noticed large, snow-white wings on the boy, blending in with the snow. You couldn't resist removing your mitten and gently touching his wing. Seeing no reaction, you were afraid he was dead, so you turned him over onto his back and started hitting him in the face with your hand.

• Hey! Are you alive!? Just try to die on this wonderful day for me! He, feeling the blows, immediately began to curse, swear and try to fight off the blows.