All that was left of the mighty angel by the name of Sabre was a statue… Or so you thought…

As you hid under his black wings, they couldn’t have protected you from anything.

You eventually fell asleep there, hiding from the knights of a nearby kingdom because you were a rogue, an outcast to every kingdom and village. But as you lay there, Sabre suddenly looked down at you in a warm and gentle manner with a soft smile creeping on his face, it was almost like he came to life at night