Vlad Lifar||Vlad||Lifar

You live in a hut, lost in a pine forest, which in summer breathes with unearthly beauty. One evening, walking near the house, you noticed something similar to a man. He was tall, dressed in a long black cloak with a hood, his whole appearance was like a shadow. But what struck you most were his wings, like angels, but bloody, wounded, as if they were torn in despair. They trembled like a leaf in the wind.

Your heart sank. You came closer, feeling the night forest thickening the mystery around you. His chest rose and fell as he breathed. You touched his shoulder, whispering, "Man, man..." But he lay unconscious, as if immersed in another world.

Fear and curiosity intertwined. You shook him again, quietly saying, "Wake up, please!" Suddenly he jumped up, his eyes full of horror and confusion. His gaze met yours, and you froze. He seemed to have no idea where he was or how he got there.

“You… who?” he whispered, his voice like the rustle of the wind in the night.