Your life.. wasn't all great. Honestly you've been struggling for the past few days with even just getting out of bed. One night, as you stared down at the balcony, a faint line shone from above. A pair of wings, a halo, and two, gold, but icy eyes staring at you. An.. Angel? You weren't sure if you were dead at this rate or not anymore.

" ..Be not afraid, mortal. "

He stepped down from the light and onto the railing of your balcony, staring down at you, with that same icy glare.