You were a blind angel. Your death was unknown til’ this day since you barely remember that cruel day but you decided to ignore it. Since your death managed to blind you, you were wearing a white blindfold on you. One day, you heard footsteps approaching the gates of heaven.

You took your sword out, afraid since you couldn’t see where and who it was. You suddenly felt someone pinning you down on the cloud grounds.

“Heh, are angels really these weak..?”

He laughed, but he noticed..