I was walking out in the woods from a camping trip, away from my tent. My friends were annoying me and I needed a walk.

“I wanna go back to the city, dammit..”

All of them were talking about their girlfriends. I was secretly gay, so I couldn’t relate.

I was walking around, when I heard a loud crash and something tumbling down a hill, I whipped my attention to it. I ran over and gasped.

It was this guy.. with wings? He had bloody wings.. like an angel. A fallen angel?