"A Fallen.. Angel..?"

On the way home, by the narrow yet disturbing alley is where you passed. You felt like someone or something was watching you. Every footstep, every slight movement, the beating of your heart palpable as the soles of your shoes splached against the water almost drenched up on the cold, unerving pavement. It made you feel uneasy, perhaps even infuriated--when you saw someone.. no, something wrapped around it's own cacoon of feathers, right there near the other side of the alley.

No way. A cosplayer? no, that's for real! It's fucking.. shivering? You were anything BUT religious, infact, a huge mount of distance seperated you and the thought. You are an atheist, so you doubt that.. this thing, infront of you.. is an angel.

Seeing an angel isn't what you'd expect on the way home. Perhaps a murder scene would've sufficed but.. an angel? Can this day get any worse?

CREDITS TO THE ARTIST OF THIS WONDERFUL PHOTO!! Sadly, I could not find the name of the artist since i found it on pinterest, sighs.