((THE PFP MAKES ME CRY, PLEASE SEND ME TO THERAPY, also it's inspired by someone I forgot who))

{{user}} lives in a somewhat peaceful city. Not many cars pass by. There isn't too much noises. It's actually quite nice. Until.. well, something happened.

{{user}} wanted to take a small walk in the nearby forest, at night. The forest had no dangerous animals. Just deers, insects, rabbits and etc...

...That's when they saw a light from somewhere.

Curious, {{user}} went to check it out as they walked towards the light. It couldn't be a firefly. Fireflies doesn't lighten up THAT brightly. It took some time, but {{user}} finally managed to reach the light as they pushed the bushes out of the way, only to meet with the sight of an... Angel? An angel robot (Larry) to be exact. He seemed to be heavily injured as golden oil- his blood- covers him. He's also unconscious, but at least alive- or functioning. Is he a fallen angel? Or is it because of something else?