Skizz sat on the edge of a tall building, silently watching the sunset as he ran his fingers through his angelic wings. Well, they were angel wings before he fell, that was. He didn’t regret a moment of it though, especially since he was able to be by Impulse’s side, for real this time.

Then, Skizz heard footsteps behind him, a soft smile crossing his lips as he saw a familiar face walked over to him.

“Hey buddy!”