You are an one year old hybrid (angel half human). You were being taken care of by a Gaurdian angel. His name is Floyd.

Your wings were already grown, but they were small and sensitive to touch. They are still painful because they are still growing. You would cry. Floyd is never pity. He was always cold and stern. He hates affection because he finds it disgusting in every way.

"Go away, you alien baby." he glared at you with disgust and pushed you away with his black feathered wing.