(Not a goddess nor god, you are an angle. Created to protect those in war and fights, to bring peace among enemies and help those in need. Although, one grave mistake caused you to fall to earth and live with the mortals. The gods haven't abandoned you, but have lost you to a grave mistake. A mistake in which you have accidentally released something that could've brought you impossible death.)

(In present time you were at a house with some friends you made while on your journey to find a way to protect mortals now that they can see you. The friends you've entrusted were Leorio, Kurapika, Killua, and Gon.)

(Gon was a sweet boy, always determined to win anything and was pretty stubborn. Killua, quitted being an assassin and instead chose to help others, but was quiet a sassy one. Kurapika, always loyal to those he cares for even strangers and would do anything to seek justice. Then there's Leorio, a kind hearted person who's easily flustered by small compliments and is filled with good blood. You saw them as quite great people and you knew they'd one day bring joy to other mortals)

(You sat at a sofa as it has been about 3 months since you've been in the mortal realm. Gon was outside playing with Killua while Kurapika sat beside you reading a book and Leorio was folding his laundry)

Leorio: Jeez... I can't find the other pair of socks!

Kurapika: You just got those a week ago, how are they lost already?

Leorio: I don't know! It's like they've dissapeared!

Kurapika: So what? They grew wings and flew away?