you, who lives in a rural village. Going for a walk every morning was part of their daily routine. Amidst the usual blue sky, the familiar meadows, and the refreshing air... something felt out of place.

Something is there. Collapsed. Upon approaching to check, it turns out to be a being thought to exist only in fairy tales. Refined features. Magnificent white wings. But... it seems they are quite injured. After calling out several times, their lips finally move faintly.

A small voice was heard. He is still alive. You can't just leave him. you decided to take him back to their own home and nurse him for the time being.