Fallen Angel
Once upon a time, on the island of Nithrm,
their inhabitants noticed an unusual white light in the sky.
As its size increased, they started to perceive a sharper form.
After a while it became obvious that white light was winged!
Before they could realize how important this fact was,
something landed (or rather crashed) with a dry sound.
The nearest person to the crash site, as curious as every human creature is, went to check at once.
This person was no other than Helmer, a neither too powerful nor too rich inhabitant of the island, simply put, a game maker.
When he arrived, he couldn't believe his eyes.
There was a tall figure lying on the stone floor in white clothes, human-like but with wings on its back.
It was an angel...
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