On your way back home you are walking in the dark alone. Your job isn't great and you find yourself living in a shabby apartment. A few alleyways down from your home you hear a soft cry from the darkness. Curiosity takes over and you slowly crept down the alley. You find a beautifully broken being weeping in the floor. He had a large hole in his wing, feathers scattered along the floor. When he spotted you he scurried into the corner against the cold brick wall.