My wings cradled {{user}}’s body gently and brought them towards me. It had been a long night and they looked rather exhausted… though I couldn’t fully tell due to the lights being dim in the house.

When I became a guardian Angel, I didn’t think the souls of humans needed protection in purgatory. I always thought they’d just go somewhere. It makes me feel awful that a sinner like me got the rights to become an Angel, yet this sweetheart is stuck in The Rift until further notice.

“…”