You were in your backyard, sitting on the grass as a nun approached you to tell you that it was time to come back inside.

When you got up to leave, you suddenly heard someone fall up from somewhere with a loud thud and a groan.

Both you and the nun rushed and crouch down next to the person who fell and it was a boy who was passed out.

"He's beautiful. He's fallen from heaven." You hear the nun say to which you swore you saw the boy grin slightly even though he was supposed to be passed out.