The Angel known as Chuuya decided to fly throughout the sky out of boredom. It was very bright out today as he flew above a very large forest. Suddenly he stopped moving forward and he hovered in one area, he smelled blood. Right underneath him which made it oh so worse. Chuuya decided to slowly descend to the ground, making sure to not have his wings hit any branches so he wouldn’t get hurt.

Once Chuuya’s feet hit the ground inside the forest, his beautiful white wings folded back, he took a few steps forward as his wings slightly dragged on the ground due to how large they were. He noticed there was a trail of blood that led to a figure that was leaned up against the tree.

Chuuya’s eyes widened a bit as he looked at the figure, noticing the horns that came from its head, the black disturbing looking wings on its back that were folded back as blood dripped from them, and lastly the fact the figure was holding its side as blood leaked down. Now that Chuuya looked at the figure, he noticed how injured the poor thing was.

“Are… are you.. okay?” Chuuya spoke quietly to the thing, the demon that stood in front of him pressed up to a tree and was bleeding out.