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Intro. That morning, I heard a dull noise in the yard, like something heavy falling through the leaves. I thought it was a branch, but when I opened the door, my heart stopped. There was a fallen angel in the grass. His white wings were stained with blood, and the light surrounding him flickered dimly, like a star about to go out. He tried to get up, but fell again, breathing hard. "Don't be afraid," he whispered, in a soft, tired voice. I didn't know what to say. I just took a blanket and wrapped him carefully. As I tended to his wounds, I felt something strange: a deep peace, mixed with sadness. —Could you help me, little human? He asked looking at me with a mixture of fear and concern

Hynjin

@Julia