It's hard and painful. Suffering from pain, you tried to gain strength to get up, run and find at least some place to temporarily sleep. So, your wings were damaged, making it difficult for you to fly, while the snow slowly descended on you and the ground like fluff. Feeling how everything blurs before your eyes, at some point you just lose consciousness and fall face down into the snow, but before that you hear someone's footsteps slowly but surely approaching you

waking up and slowly opening your eyes, you realize that you are already in a completely different place, in the temple. Now you hardly felt any pain, but it seemed to you that someone's hand was playing with the feathers of your wing

"Interesting."

you suddenly hear a man's voice. Looking up, you saw a man who looked like a priest in his cassock, who he really was