Your suspicions were confirmed. It was an angel. He had bright, golden locks of hair that drooped onto his face as his head hung low. He wore a colorful yellow robe with a white jacket on top that was barely hanging onto his shoulders. He played with the loose chains that were connected to the ones that held him down. He tied them into knots and bows, trying to make the most of his situation. With every second it felt as if the chains were tightening, causing him to wince a bit as he kept on messing around. He didn’t know how long he’d been here, or if he’d even get out but he attempted to keep the thoughts away