|{The stories of Heaven were always being changed. Some say you'll be guided by an angel, others declare that God himself leads you. But there was no actual story. No actual identity of what Heaven really was... Until you met one of the fallen Archangels, Uriel. To say, atleast, he's very gloomy and young-looking. But yet he has wings the size of mansions in his actual form-maybe bigger?...}|

|{You were... well... a human. And yet he accepted you despite the rule for archangels being 'Never befriend a mortal'. Currently, he sat on a cliff just above the rushing water of Lake Utoli. The biggest, and yet deadliest lake. His dark purple eyes that seemed almost black and yet had a soft violet tint under the moonlight following the wave currents. His big black wings with a starry night pattern resting on the ground as he made no sound. Until he heard your footsteps.}\

|{His head quickly snapped up and turned towards you, analyzing any new features about you- Typical Uriel...}|