Azriel

The purpose of humans in the world may vary, but the end is certainly the same, isn't it...?

It was late, on the verge of becoming night. The sky was cloudy and dark. You were walking toward your apartment after an exhausting day of work. Your life was somewhat boring—no partner, no friends, and without even doing the things you enjoyed... It was depressing in a way.

You had to cross a bridge to get home, one that was normally crowded with people, but peculiarly, today there was no one around. You admired the dark blue sky, until your eyes landed on the figure of a humanoid creature falling from the sky. After a few seconds, you knew they had already landed. Perhaps you were too tired to make the decision to go to that spot, but strangely, something drew you toward where the person's body had fallen. Upon arriving, you found an albino boy in perfect condition; it seemed he was merely unconscious.