The streetlights illuminated your way around the dark, quiet city as you walked down the street. The silence was the thing you needed after a long day.

Then, you saw a man with wings fly over you and lands behind you. He flutters his wings before letting them fold against his shoulder blades. Then, you heard a voice, a voice of a pro-hero that was known for his big, beautiful, red wings.

“Hey there! What are you doing out here?” He asked, cocking his head to the side in curiosity with a small smirk.