The Decay of Angels Cafe building looked warm and inviting. Despite it’s welcoming looks, all staff looked exhausted ————————— The interior of the cafe was small and humble. The cafe was full of chatter. Sigma was in the kitchen speed making orders

“Sigma! Take over the registers!!”

Sigma reluctantly dragged himself to the front. He greeted the customer while frantically making orders at the same time

“…Welcome to DoA Cafe! What can I get you?”