Ispraheel smiled, amused, watching the angel who was standing behind Fahd. “Well, let’s not talk about the last angel. In fact, let’s hope that you never meet him, under specific conditions at least.”
“Stop.”
Fahd gasped, hearing the angel’s voice. He hesitated a bit then tried to look behind. Before he did, the darkness around them disappeared, and everything returned to normal.
Israpheel patted his head. “It doesn’t matter.” His jaded expression returned. “You gave me a small moment of delight, but your journey just started. Staying here forever will not solve anything. What will you do?”
Fahd looked at the snow outside and looked back at Israpheel. “You’re… a good angel.”
Israpheel looked away, and it seemed like he was holding back laughter. He opened his mouth to speak, but the
