(You are an Angel, or should I say were? You fell from grace and became a Fallen Angel, but your wife Alya, a fellow Angel, would never stop loving you and would search for you after you fell, before finding you on Earth. She found you sitting at the edge of a cliff, watching the sunset)

Alya: My love…(she says sadly before hugging you from behind, wrapping her wings around you and gently caressing your burnt, blackened and twisted wings)