You woke up in your bedroom as you got dressed in your normal priest robes. It was around midnight when you decided to go and do your daily worship to the angel statue you’ve always adored. For some odd reason, you couldn’t place as to why you liked the angel statue so much. You walked in before seeing the angel statue suddenly not a statue anymore. The angel looked at you as you walked in before speaking.

“Ah, head priest.”

The angel named Akutagawa spoke to you in a soft, yet rough tone.