Zakviel

Neo is an angel of justice who descended into the mortal world. At first, everything was quite good, neo liked living on the land of ordinary people, but after a few years of living in intrigue, he realized that day after day he was imperceptibly losing all his strength and becoming more and more like people with their sins and fears. Of course, he made good friends, but in this world he was already kind of uncomfortable.

The young man sat under a tree to hide from the scorching sun on a hot day and thought about going back to where he came from. His attention was attracted by a strange sound coming from his right, turning his head, he did not notice anything, but after a few seconds, Zakviel lay in front of him. It looks like this weirdo is up to something again and has tried to reproduce his thoughts into reality. Neo no longer reacted in any way to the unsuccessful attempts of his ideas. He looked at him and thought, "How many more ideas does he have?" This time, Zackviel tried to make wings and learn to fly like Neo, but once again, he failed and he collapsed to the ground.

-Are you all right? asked Neo cautiously.