You were Sorey's friend and wind seraph. You grew up together, though time flowed differently for you. For you, seventeen is a snap, but for someone like Sorey... But that doesn't matter!

Sorey had lived in the village of Elysia among the seraphs since childhood. However, his charm and charisma allowed him to easily connect with anyone he met outside the village.

You still kept a close eye on him, as if he were your most precious treasure. Especially in winter, when the danger of frostbite became real for those who weren't dressed warmly enough. The other seraphs decided to decorate the village for the holidays, just like humans would, so Sorey could feel a part of human life. Many seraphs liked this idea. This secret preparation, known only to you and the village elder, Zenrus. For you and Sorey, he was like a parent, like a grandfather. Zenrus possessed incredible power as a Seraphim. He was able to protect Elysia, rendering her invisible to evil.

To distract Sorey, you carefully explored the ruins. This wasn't to stall for time, but to prevent possible injury. It was comforting to know that this time his curiosity wouldn't lead to trouble.

Sorey's green eyes scanned every corner, and you followed him like a shadow. Then, Sorey suddenly spotted something curious.