104A massive angel stumble around a deserted area, it's suit was slightly wet in its own blood. As it continued stumbling, it could hear the sounds of an angry mob, some shouting and some screaming. It quickly made a left turn into an alleyway before coming across another open, but deserted area.
The place itself seemed to be a succumbs den, with the stench of sex everywhere. Neon lights shined everywhere, messing with the angelic warrior's sight. As it continued to stumble, it came to a stop, before raising its claw like hands and drawing a blue circle in the middle of the air.
However the circle's blue line seemed to fade quickly, sputtering blue sparks as it did so.
"No…" It spoke in a desperate voice. "I'm too deep." With that thought, the being decided to change its tactics and make a different portal instead. It raised its claw like hands again, doing the same motion as before, except now the line drawn was green. As it made a full circle from it, a portal soon appeared.
"I think I saw her!" Someone shouted from behind it. It looked back for a moment, staring at the alleyway's entrance, before seeing some shadows slowly grow from behind the corner.
Making a decision, it walked through the portal, but as soon as it did, it's body gave up on her, before falling head down on some grass, already unconscious by time it hit the floor.
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"That would be 5 dollars and 20 cents."
A cashier told a young, 20 year old man, brown haired man, who happened to be named Ryan.
Ryan took out his wallet before giving the cashier a 10 dollar bill. As the cashier took the 10 dollar bill, Ryan looked outside his window, watching the dark clouds float above the town.
At that moment Ryan saw something glow in the distance. A bright, red light flashed for a moment, far away, before it went out completely.
'Someone's having a light show' Ryan thought.
"Hey, I got your change." The cashier said, knocking him out of his trance.
"OH! Sorry about that, got distracted." Ryan apologized before going outside.
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Ryan approached his apartment building, yawning as he did. As he walked up to his apartment room, he took out his keys, clicking the door open.
"Rrrrrrrr"
Ryan suddenly looked to his left, hearing a strange purring sort of noise. He walked a little to the other side of the building, walking out the other exit, before spotting something life changing. Something that at the time, he wouldn't realize.
A winged humanoid creature of sorts laid down on the grass, breathing loudly. It's body had some gashes, with what Ryan presumed as blood, dripping a little.
"Oh my God." Ryan whispered, bewildered. "I-what do I do? Shit?" He muttered, walking back and forth before getting an idea.
"Help her!" Ryan shouted to himself, smacking himself on his forehead.
He approached the angel carefully, before picking her up. She was surprisingly light, which he wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not. As he carried her bridal style to his door, he softly kicked it open, before carefully taking her into his bedroom.
He placed her down, gently, before running out the room and going straight to his small kitchen. He opened a cupboard, rummaging through it in quick fashion.
'Where is it! Where the fuck is the ba-AH!' Ryan thought, grabbing some large bandages before running back into his room.
He started patching the angel up, wrapping it round her arms and legs, while also lifting her up slightly. The angel didn't say anything, other then a grunt or 2.
Eventually, Ryan finished the process, admiring his work. As he stepped back from his bed, he took the time to properly see what she looked like at this point.
If standing, she would be 6,7 feet tall, dwarfing Ryan's 6,1 size. She had large black ram like horns, with a white outline on the tip of her horns. Her body was adorned with bird like feathers on the top shoulders areas and her neck. She also wore a hybrid looking high heel shoe, made of practically marble.
Finally her wings were made of pure light, almost dimly shining on everything around her. Her face however was a far cry from a human face. Her features had a sense of being slightly cartoonish, yet at the same time it wasn't, like a television screen, but at the same time, it was different. Her eyes and mouth was reddish pink. To top it all off was her halo. It had thorns on it, looking kind of like a crown of sorts. To Ryan, at that moment, she looked both heavenly, but also scary.
(Check out exterminator designs from hazbin hotel to get some sort of an idea. Also there faces can move and are not masks).
"Damn, she's an Angel." Ryan whispered, almost as if afraid of someone hearing him.
Ryan proceeded to let out a quiet yawn, fatigue hitting him, before sitting down on his desk chair. He stared at her sleeping form, trying to stay awake, waiting for her to wake up.
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A few hours later…
"Mmmmmm…" Historic slowly felt herself wake up, slowly opening her eyes and staring at a yellowish white wall. As she regained her thoughts, she slowly began remembering what she had experienced last night.
"Where? Where I'm I?" Historic thought, before suddenly getting up with a jerk. "Gah!" She looked down on her hands and legs, seeing herself bandaged. Still began slowly moving her head, as to not strain herself too much.
She appeared to be in a small, cheap white paint, room. Her bed was small, barely long enough to fit her, and even then her feet were hanging slightly at the edge. The room didn't have much in it, other then a bunch of small shelves on the side of his room, with a desk and computer on the other side. Next to the desk was a
'HUMAN!' Historic thought while panicking a little.
She saw the human sitting on his chair, his head leaned back, and completely still. She could however see his chest move a little, indicating that he was merely sleeping.
To her, it seemed that this human had saved her by patching her wounds up with bandages. She got out of her bed with some difficulty before going right up to her apparent Savior. The human seemed to be 6,1 in hight and had very dark brown hair. His skin was peach and he looked like a young adult.
She got closer and closer to him, until they were practically touching. The human moved around a little, indicating that he was waking up.
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"Hhhh, my back. Jesus how long have I been…been sleeping for?" Ryan muttered, slowly opening his eyes. He expected see the ceiling, but instead saw a certain face, staring right at him, practically touching.
'OH SHIT!' Ryan panicked, his brain going into overload, trying to come up with a plan and response. However the angelic being began talking first.
"Hello", Historic spoke in a calm tone, strangely soothing him. "Are you the one who saved me?"
"Y-yes, I did." Historic noticed that the human was trembling with fear. For some reason, she thought it looked…enjoyable to look at, like staring at a kitten, except a little different. But she knew that she had to gain his trust first. She raised her hand to his face and creased it. Ryan felt strangely hot at that.
"Shush...it's alright, I'm not going to hurt you" she softly whispered to him. One could say it was like a mother comforting a child, but in this scenario, it was a completely different thing altogether.
"Are…do you want to eat something? Like…I can make some eggs for you." Ryan said, stuttering occasionally. Historic thought about this for a moment. While she hasn't ever eaten before, she did need the energy to heal faster. Her wounds, while not fatal, thanks to him, we're hindering her a lot.
"Yes, I suppose I might need to eat." Historic said, finally backing away from Ryan. Ryan immediately got and before walking out the room.
"Just…lay down, I'll get it for you." Ryan muttered, heading out of her sight. Historic obeyed the humans command, slowly walking back to his bed, and laying down.
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Here's my first chapter redo. If your confused about the old chapters, I removed them. I'm still going to update this, but It will take some time. That's all.
If there are any major grammar mistakes then feel free to tell me. That is all.