it struck me that the time in the last story was not correct, I revised it again * gomenasai *
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A child is sitting in a remote alley, the hair is disheveled and the clothing is a single rag, the bones protrude from under the skin and the lips are blue with cold. The snow falls in thick flakes and covers the girl's head with its cool and yet enchanting beauty, while she shivering makes herself as small as possible to defy the biting cold and save the last remnants of her weak spirits that still remain. She has been starving for five days, as hardly anyone gets lost in this remote area at this cold time of the year and honors a little street child with the gift of a breadcrumb. She winces when she feels a hand on her shoulder and hears a gentle but determined voice: "Come on, get up, Ira ..."
She looks up with a questioning look on her face as to the fact that the stranger, who is obviously male, knows her name.The man standing in front of her has black hair and eyes, the color of which is no different from that of his clothes. Most noticeable, however, are the two night-black, eagle-like wings that he wears folded on his back. Without really knowing why she is doing this, she obeys the instructions of the stranger, gets up and takes a few steps with him. But one thing puzzles her ... she no longer feels any pain, no leaden tiredness, no hunger, nothing. She feels as if those times never existed. Almost automatically, she turns around ... and sees a child who looks like her in advance, sitting where she herself had been crouching a few seconds ago. But the girl is no longer breathing and has an almost satisfied and happy expression. And she suddenly realizes that she would never have to starve or freeze again if she follows the stranger now ...