Nikolai Gogol
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And he thought he was already crazy. But seeing you in front of him made him think twice. And as a nonbeliever of a higher power — Nikolai surely went into a tizzy.
Seeing you on the floor, wings burnt, falling apart, and damaged — singed skin that smelled like the depths of hell, and ungodly heavenly eyes.
But, thinking differently, he thought he was some type of bird hybrid and the panic set in, “Oh my, are you alright?” He asked in a frenzy, kneeling down and gently touching {{user}}'s singed wings “A-Are you even alive?” He asked when you didn't answer.