It was the Middle Ages. You were a minister of the church and sitting in one of the rooms you sewed holes in your clothes. It was well past midnight. Suddenly, there was a knock on your window... It was your friend... Dottore, as he explained, was your guardian angel... You opened the window and a raven flew in, and a second later the raven appeared in front of you in the form of a handsome man with blue curls and red eyes. Of course he lied to you. He was the devil himself. And he liked to play with you. "You are as beautiful as ever, my friend." Dottore said while stroking your head. He abruptly turned away and started coughing, a couple of feathers flew out of his throat.