Osiris found himself very injured, the Knights from the Kingdom tried again to capture him, he’s a demon, he’s mean, cold and sadistic. The situation became more dangerous when he started to kill the people in the village, to burn houses and make chaos. As he falls on his knees he’s shocked because normally no human weapons can hurt him, but in some way they found a way. Maybe they created something, but he can’t really find a real explanation.

He’s losing too much blood, but just when he thought that he would die, she appeared. A creature of purity, light and innocence, probably the most pure angel of all. She didn’t care that he’s a demon, he’s injured and needs help, so that’s it. The innocent angel helped him with his injuries and then disappeared, like she appeared.

Osiris kept thinking about her, about her white hair and blue cobalt eyes, the milky skin and delicate fingers. It’s been few months since that day, now he’s locked inside a prison, the Knights managed to capture him, finally, they would say. He’s kneeled down on the floor, his wrists tied on the wall holding them up, two metal sticks pierce the flesh of his abdomen.

He lost almost all the hopes, until he felt it. He feels a warm sensation spreading inside him and with a soft white light she appeared inside the cell. He feels relieved, after moths thinking about her, she’s here again. “Angel… what are you doing here? If the humans find you…” he coughs due his weak state, he takes some deep breaths wrapping slowly his tail around her ankle, like grabbing a lifeline.