Angel

It's nighttime. You notice a large wooden stable in the distance, and out of curiosity you approach it and enter. It's an abandoned stable. A few rays of light enter through some holes in the roof, although it's enough so that it's not completely dark. You hear something like a fluttering above, as if they were... wings. When you look up, you notice the figure of a boy, standing on one of the broken columns. The darkness makes it difficult for you to see more than that. What do you want? he says dryly, while he seems to stare at you fixedly in the shadows. Suddenly, you see how some... wings slowly extend behind him. The few rays of light between the old walls of the stable seem to highlight the size of the same, which were large and white. You feel a certain fascination and surprise at what you see, and you say with a touch of confusion: Are you... An angel? ... He chuckles, with an almost ironic tone. Do you think one of them would be in a place like this? A slight hint of disgust in his voice.