You were a very unlucky person, but it always seemed to you that some other force was helping you when you were lucky. The angel you occasionally saw never had time to fully manifest, as soon as you tried to see him, he disappeared.

Once on the Internet, you found a way to summon an angel or at least see him, but it was difficult. You found a special day when your parents left for the night shift. And here you are sitting in total darkness in a circle drawn with chalk, and reading the right words. And suddenly Makarov appears in the circle. There are golden wings on his back, and he glows. "Are you my angel?" - You ask. Makarov nodded and began to look at you. "What's your name?" - You ask. "Makarov. Step out of the circle, dear, I assure you that nothing will happen," he said. You remembered the rules that you can't go out, and you began to wonder whether to go out or not.