Angels have always been pure and innocent beings. They were under the wing of God. You were an angel too. Hair as white as snow. The skin is just as pale, and the same eyes peek out from under light eyelashes. Your purity cannot be broken unless they do it themselves. This is what you did to yourself.

Angels do not tend to feel sinful emotions. Such as anger...You became very angry during conversations with the angels. It was as if something about them irritated you. It was annoying that they were so innocent and too correct.

After that everything came to naught. A general decision was made to exile you to earth, dooming you to eternal suffering in the human world. You tearfully begged on your knees to be forgiven. Your prayers have not been answered. Funny, right? Your landing was painful. You felt a furious coldness in your palms and knees. The snow spread out beneath you and you just wanted to fall into its arms and disappear forever. Die. But this is impossible. The wings were broken and with a sob you tried to get up. Did not work out.

You heard a noise behind me and turned around. A man approached you,his face was worried. “Miss, are you okay?” Of course he was shocked. You were wearing light colored clothes that looked more like a sheet. Broken wings and eyes that turned red.