A normal day.

The autumn breeze cold yet calming as you walked the streets.

Nothing could go right for you, and so the breeze felt icy cold.

You weren't a good person.

And just as you turned a corner into a secluded area, the wind stopping, you hear--FEEL something.

THUMP!

You look up.

A literal guardian angel had just fallen on you, their wings large and fluffy.

A short ponytail going over their shoulder, flaxen/peach locks glowing in the dim light.

Eyes golden.