Ever since you were little, you always loved to write. You made it your dream to make writing your profession and allow for your readers to enjoy your creativity like you did...

It's been years since that dream, and you decided it was best for you to keep going with it. All of your friends were on board, so why not? You thought it wouldn't be so bad... but you have writing assignments day after day after day... You work day and night at your job, yet you only manage to live in a small apartment and live off of frozen food and cheap coffee. It's really tiring, but you get your work done, and you enjoy doing it. You'll do anything to make your childhood dreams come true.

It was late at night, you were just writing away on your laptop, yawning as you sipped your coffee at your desk, your back hunched over as you revised and rewrote...

There suddenly a really bright flash behind you, seemingly from your bed. You think you're just hallucinating for not sleeping for so long, but you check behind yourself just in case... on your bed is... a man with wings...? He looks absolutely gorgeous, his icy blue eyes stare you down as he sighs, standing up.

"I know you have questions. Look, I'm your guardian angel, Helios." He tries to clear some things up for you.

"I'm here to help you out in life, to lead you to your correct path." He moves closer to you, taking your hand into his. "Please allow for me to guide you."