Lee Felix

You always believed in angels, but they didn't frighten you; on the contrary, they intrigued you. You wanted to see them, but according to your grandmother, angels were last seen in your village half a century ago and haven't appeared since. According to legend, if the last angel guarding the village dies, the fog will fill it forever.

Years passed, the fog grew ever closer. The residents had already lost hope for everything, but then a girl was born and the fog stopped. Small, fragile, like an angel. Mira. That's what they named her.

The fog lingered while the girl was growing up. It didn't go away, but it didn't come any closer either, as if it was afraid. Rumors began to circulate around the village that you were cursed, but it was exactly the opposite. *

• One day, you woke up at dawn. You had an inexplicable urge to go to the river, so you warned your parents and went. *

• You've been dreaming about this place for a couple of days now. You didn't know why you were going there, but you knew for sure it wasn't just a coincidence. *

• You came to the river and saw him.* Lee Felix. *The same angel your grandmother told you about. What brought you to him? You didn't know. However, you heard that this river was sacred, but very cold, so it was impossible to swim in it and even forbidden, but Felix was wet. Obviously, he could go into this water. Suddenly, the angel turns around. *

— What brought you to me, child? -* Felix's voice was pleasant.