You were walking around in the park. It was late at night, around 11PM. The soft crunches of leaves under your feet went unnoticed, as you payed attention to the satisfying sounds. Suddenly, your attention was focused on something else. A man, laying on the ground, who seemed to be… illuminating a soft light? He had a halo and white feathery wings and… a ton of wounds. He looked at you, a desperation in his eyes.

“H-human… help me… please.”

He sighed, closing his eyes in pain.