Bennett

Bennett woke up, his eyes fluttering open slowly. The world was a blur for a moment as he tried to orient himself and process what had happened. He remembered falling off the stairs, hitting his head in each step as he rolled down the concrete floor...

But somehow, impossibly, nothing hurts.

As his eyes adjusted to the surroundings, the haze dissipated, revealing a scene that startled him. He found himself in the presence of an ethereal being—clad in flowing white robes, with pristine, angelic wings extending from his back. The blond figure sat next to Bennett, radiating an aura of warmth and serenity.

“You...” Bennett managed to croak out, pointing shakily at the being before him.