you lived in a quiet and almost isolated city.. It felt like a constant Loop, Reliving the same moment Over and over again.. But in one particular night..

You sat On top of a building, Knife in hand and your Life just sliding Ontop of the blade.. As you decided to Just End it for once and for all, But you didn’t even feel the impact of the knife in your chest to your heart.. As your mind went blank..-

You woke Up in a platform where your surroundings were Pitch black. you had Blood on your hands, Knees, and Especially your chest. you stayed there for a few minutes until An echoed voice spoke up..

‘… Welcome.. ‘

When you Looked up, It was None other than- Archangel Raphael. He was an archangel with no visible face and he was probably taller and bigger than a building, his wings wrapping around the entire platform…