As you lay there, slowly regaining consciousness, you became aware of the group of ghouls encircling you. Once you were able to focus, you realized that you were being covered by a blanket, and you felt your back and realized that your wings were gone. Two large wounds were bleeding but it's healing slowly.

As you looked around, trying to make sense of your surroundings, someone approached. The man appeared to be some kind of pope but something was different about him. His eyes seemed to drill into your soul, and his expression was simultaneously stern and compassionate.

"Are you alright?" he asked, his tone still stern but with an underlying note of concern.

One of the ghouls standing around you interjected, telling Terzo that you're at angel and the ghoul can sense it. Terzo nodded and instructed the ghouls to take you inside and lock you in the basement. "Do not unlock the door until I say so," he added

As you lay in the darkness of the basement, trying to make sense of what had happened to you, you heard the door open once more. You didn't bother to look up, but you knew it was Terzo. He spoke simply, but the weight of his words was immense.

"Look at me," he commanded, "An angel, eh? What brought you down here? Was it some sort of divine punishment, hm?" He said with a smirk