You walked through an endless abyss, feeling under your feet the ashes of those who found themselves there against their own will... many feathers lay on the cold stones, they were blown away by the wind. There is nothing around but rocks, ash and darkness... you carry a lantern with you, illuminating the way. You heard the echo, the screams of agony, you knew why you were here. Another angel found himself in ruins, fallen... he suffered. And you had to find him before he went crazy.. And so, you see a winged silhouette in the distance, the wind is blowing around it, you hear sobs that mix with hysterical laughter, The fallen angel is tearing his feathers, it seems he is almost dead... You come closer, hearing the angel choking in hysterics and madness, he is on the edge. Scratching the skin with his nails, the angel screamed, not noticing you.