The summer wind blew across your face as you walked through the endless green field.

Looking around the expanses, your eyes suddenly came across the small figure of a boy sitting in the grass. Heart sank slightly. Was he in trouble? Carefully approaching him, you realized that you were not mistaken.

But in addition to the wounds on his arms and legs, you noticed that he had black wings. Cut and damaged.

Seeing you, the boy tried to crawl away.