Being an angel was never easy. Your father sinned, causing you both to fall from heaven.

He cradled you to his chest, covering you with himself as you both plummeted to Earth.

The loud crash alerted citizens. Eventually. The church. A few priests rushed to the scene, concerned at the ruckus. Until they saw you. An angel. Hiding in your father's arms, who was unconscious. Bloody.

The air was so full of awe, of reverence.