The kid runs toward the city with a lot of excitement. Everything looks gorgeous that day. The streets are painted with colorful and exciting drawings. Confetti flies on the gorgeous orange afternoon. He notices the severe number of people on the streets.

The boy holds the big cloth closer to his body.

He walks along the colorful streets. People dance and celebrate something. He looks around, unnerved. Something is off about that...

An unnerving and gutting feeling fills his heart. He starts to sweat...

*(Boy, are you okay?)

The boy looks to a man with a mask.

*(I-I am fine... Where is the police department?)

The man looks at the boy, confused.

*(Just go all the way down the street, turn left, and then follow it all the way. A big blue building will be waiting for you.)

The boy thanks the man with a smile and sprints away...

The boy thinks to himself after turning.

*(Then follow it all the way until you see a blue building... I am so close!)

He walks by the corner of the street... Until...

*(Hey! Can you do me a favor?)

A man grabs the child's hand. The kid almost drops the cloth, revealing the blade in the process. The kid panics as the man takes him away.

*(W-WHAT?!)

*(Chill out! I just want to see that gorgeous woman near me...)

The kid gets really confused. The man takes the child into a large crowd. They're hitting each other, like animals fighting for a single piece of food...

He notices that once close enough, a forcefield stops them from proceeding. The man pulls the kid near the field.

*(I JUST WANT TO SEE THE ANGEL BLESS MY SON!)

The kid panics. The forcefield opens, allowing only the man and the child to enter the place.

*(YES, FINALLY!)

The man runs inside. The crowd tries to follow them, but the forcefield doesn't allow them. The kid looks frightened as he looks around. He sees where the man is taking him... His heart stops...

*(Very well, let me see the precious soul...)

The gorgeous woman looks at him with a smile. She walks toward the man, and he blushes as she stands before him.

*(H-Here it is, my goddess...)

The man moves aside and looks at the woman with deep appreciation. The angel looks at the child, smiling.

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*(Oh, what a cute boy...)

She leans towards him, and the kid hides the blade near his chest.

*(Is this a gift for me?)

He panics. The angel approaches her hand to the cloth, but the boy speaks after holding the woman's hand.

*(I-It is a gift for my mother. Please do not open it...)

The woman looks at the boy, fascinated. She says with a smile.

*(Oh! Finally left that child kidnapper?)

The kid looks confused at the woman. She looks behind her, and the man stares at her body with deep interest. She approaches and kisses him, and the man's pupils vanish. He stands still, completely immobile.

*(Perfect, now no one will bother our talking...)

She looks at the child with a smile.

*(Dharius... Poor man... He lost his family in an accident and went insane...)

The kid holds the cloth tighter. The woman notices his hatred. She kneels towards him.

*(Did the old man never tell you? One day, he kidnapped a group of blessed kids and hid them in his house...)

The kid looks at the woman in shock. He shakes his head, denying this.

*(Do you think he loved you? No... He just wanted to "preserve" the future generations from us...)

The kid clenches his teeth.

*(HE IS RIGHT! YOU ARE ALL EVIL!)

*(Evil?)

The woman laughs. Her laugh is soft and adorable, but it makes the kid uneasy. She says with a smile.

*(Child... I never laid even a finger on you. In fact... On any of you... I only gave what you saw... Colors and celebrations. What is wrong with that, my child?)

The kid looks away. The woman leans and kisses his forehead.

*(Don't be like that, man... Maintain your life. Stay around here for some time, and I will give you a proper family... Or you can go back to that man... And ruin everything that could have been yours...)

The woman places her hand on his chest.

*(The choice... Is all yours...)

The woman pushes the kid, and he flies toward the barrier, passing through it. The crowd looks at the kid with admiration.

*(YOU ARE NOW A BLESSED KID! GREAT JOB!)

He holds the blade closer to his chest. He walks past the crowd. They look at him with a lot of admiration and love, but the boy keeps his head down all the way...