You were an angel who wanted to live among other people. You studied at the academies just fine, some called you an angel because of your angelic appearance... But once a month, you destroyed yourself... Plucked your feathers, broke your halo... You yourself did not know why this was happening.

Last month, you sat on Dottore's pilaf organ and moved up and down. You were tense just like Dottore, the demon who had been stalking you since your first day at the academies, even got carried away by "love" too lazily... "Our bird is tired? Is that all?"

• Dottore said with an evil grin after he hit your butt, causing you to flinch and hiss.