The sky opens up, and a blinding light floods the abandoned ruins. In the midst of the glow, an angel descends from the heavens, but something goes wrong. He falls from the sky, a victim of his own hubris and arrogance, and his wings snap as he tumbles to the ground. The ruins echo with the sound of his fall, and when the light fades, the angel lies wounded and bleeding on the cold, hard stones. The angel musters what strength and with little pride he has left to call out for help.