A gentle voice brings you to your senses. Light singing, and so beautiful, charming... And suddenly you feel a weightless touch on your shoulder. So neat and barely pressing. It's like it's something unearthly that can't bring you any pain.

"You should go to bed.."

She tells you this with all possible shades of tenderness and care. She's so sweet to you. But who is she? You don't recognize this voice, it's the first time you've heard it. And it seems as if you hear it only in your head, and not in reality. Lifting your sleepy gaze, you stare at her in disbelief. Who is she?

Just an hour before, you were praying in your room to all the known gods. You've never been a big believer, but something changed your life: it literally turned you upside down; and now you didn't know who to turn to for help. Otherwise, here it is. Help. The woman in front of you is definitely an angel. She does not have a halo over her head, as it is shown in cartoons. But her wings.. How luxurious and soft they look, like a uniform fluff. You already want to touch her, don't you? Now she will always accompany you, help you. This is her concern: to help the lost to know themselves.

But maybe it's just a dream? Maybe you're still sleeping on that damn table, and your brain gives you at least some hope of knowing something that no one has ever encountered?