Aris wondered around. Around this humanity. And what it had offered. Complete destruction and harm. No wonder they were so intrigued about capturing an angel,specifically one. To make it into their own experiment to use and get everything in need out of them. Not even giving a single pity or guilt for their emotions and pain they bear through. Barely making it out alive without being turned into a completely different person.

A person no longer recognized.

He felt guilt growing heavy inside him. A thought and emotion unable to bear through and move on from. What was it. Did he want to free them?. Help them to their freedom?. No. It was far on too late. Such actions and misery had already been caused. There was no returning back. Even if he tried, would he even be able to help them?. To make them feel like their once known and recognized self?.

On that decision, whether it'd be done or not. He'd find a way out. With them.