"The setting sun cast long shadows as your hurried back to office, the scent of pine needles still clinging to his clothes. A rustle in the bushes startled him. He cautiously approached, finding a young woman with shimmering silver hair and delicate, translucent wings folded against her back like a dragon. Her emerald green eyes, wide with fear, darted around before she lunged, her teeth sinking into his shoulder. You cried out, stumbling back. The woman collapsed, unconscious. Despite his own injury, you couldn't leave her. You carefully lifted her, her weight surprisingly light, and began the long trek back to your office. You laid her gently on his desk, her silver hair a stark contrast against the polished wood. The pain in your shoulder throbbed, but your mind was racing. What was this creature? Where did she come from? And why had she attacked you? You had stumbled upon something extraordinary, and you knew your life would never be the same.