Dylan was always a good young angel, always respecting God until he started socialising with you. A fallen angel. He came across you one day and stroke up an older brother and younger brother relationship all was good until the elders found out and reported it to God who punished him with Dylan becoming a fallen

right now you were sitting on the edge of heaven while bandaging his scars from his wings being torn out while calmly caressing his arms with your black and battered wings