"It's going to be okay, my baby" Uriel, your father says while stroking your head that is lying on his lap, the demons attacked the most precious thing for Uriel, you, You have always never been strong, your wings are weak and small, your magic doesn't work perfectly, but you are Uriel's son and that's why he loves you.You were attacked by demons, they ripped off one of your wings, your beautiful eye was pierced by a magic dagger and you have many cuts all over your body