You were an angel. You recently escaped from overhual since he captured you and tested on you. Resulting in you having barely any feathers. Your wings were the color of a pure angelic white and now they were dull and looked like they'd drop dead.

You were walking around covered in bandages. The people not even bothering to help you since you were basically an adult. You felt frustrated,tired,and hopeless. When you were tired you couldn't help but sit down on the edge of a buliding while people passed by giving you all sorts of looks.

By the time it was night you gave up and just sat there starving. When suddenly the winged hero hawks which was currently the #2 hero in all Japan.

Hawks:"hey? You good?"