A few hours passed and Chris had arrived at a small clearing a clean stream flowed and dropped into a small pool, the floor was littered with beautiful flowers, a willow tree stood tall over the area, its trunk carved like a cave wall. "What is this place?"

"When I first found this place I asked the same thing..."

Chris jumped in shock and looked around, that voice had come from no-where, the clearing was empty where could have that voice come from? a bird perhaps? a small woodmouse? Chris walked up to the waters edge and looked into the water, his reflection looked back at him, another reflection appeared next to him, he jumped again as he looked next to him, there was a moment of silence before he spoke...

"I am sorry for staring...but you seem to be a human with a magnificent personality.."

"I'm Sorry?" Chris shrugged,

"Oh I am very sorry, I am Nahum. Angel of Kindness..."

Chris looked upon him, he had heard about angels but had always had thought of them imaginary, or just a mythical story..Nahum's appearance was extraordinary, his headdress glittered with its gold and ruby, and his great wings like an eagles..

"Where am I, what am I doing here?" Chris asked

Nahum paused for a moment before gliding over onto the waters surface...

"This is a Glade...Fae Glade...I brought you here, because I felt you needed a home"

Nahum smiled to Chris contently, before gliding over to him quietly and stroking his cheek with his gloved hand, Chris felt a little uncomfortable at first glance, but slowly began to mellow to Nahum, he slowly retreated back to a rock at the waters edge and sat upon it resting his wings on the rough surface.

"Chris, you will come and see me tommorow yes?" Nahum raised his eyebrow

Chris gasped to this and then smiled and nodded, and Nahum bid him farewell before Chris ran back home along the path Nahum had highlighted for him, and just as he promised he returned everyday to speak to Nahum, and everyday as they seemed to grow closer they would spend more time together and eventually Chris became so attached to the Glade that he began to stay there and make it his home along with Nahum, they would sit amoung the flowers together and talk, Nahum had treated Chris like a brother, they had become joined at the hip and unseperatable, until one day Chris awoke and found that he Nahum, was dead...

"No Nahum, how could you die?" he sobbed

he laid Nahums' lifeless body on the rocks and poured the Glade's water over his forehead and began to cry again, the only person he had ever cared about was gone from his life, completely. He felt empty without Nahum and the days seemed to prolong even further than before, he'd just sit there waiting..waiting for the moment where he thought Nahum would awaken, but he did not...So Chris laid back and fell asleep for what seemed to be several days before waking up, he felt as terrible as he had before he slept, he cringed as his bones now ached from the lack of food and drink....

a rustle came from just beyond the Glade enterance, he rushed over to see what it was and looked back to see if Nahum was still laid there, his body was gone! and when he turned back to look at the trail another angel was stood there, he stood there with grace...

"Hello?" Chris whimpered

"Hello Chris..."

"Who? What? Where? How do you know my name!"

The angel held out his hand and revealed a small headdress, covered in rubies, it had belonged to Nahum....

"You do not know?" he frowned

"How could I? you have only just appeared infront of me! What have you done to Nahum?"

Chris took a few steps back as the angel approached him, and slowly he reached forward and kissed him on the cheek, "I am, Derezis, Angel of Kindness" Chris was shocked; Nahum....had returned to him but not only that but he was alive! as Chris filled with joy, he felt a strange power emerge from inside which blossomed into a love for Nahum, he had never felt as much happiness to find a loving home, than he did now.

The rain beated down on the window and the thunder crackled in the distance, Chris curled up on his bed feeling alone and sad. his tears dripped down his face like the rain dripped down his window. It had been a harsh month for him his parents divorcing, moving to Steeleport and of course...leaving all those friends behind, he had isolated himself so much that he didn't know who he was anymore....

"Chris are you coming down for some dinner?"

His mothers voice made him sit up right, she was stood there in the doorway, Chris' tears continued to drip down his chin as he opened his mouth

"You're the reason I lost those friends, you are the reason we are here..."

He stood up and contained his anger, he cared too much for his mother to injure her. instead he ran past her and ran for the door, soon enough he was dashing down the street in the rain his skin soaked with it, he wanted to run away, far far away. back home, He knew that if he could escape back home, he would be with his friends once again and he could escape his depressed state of mind.. he reached a small park and crouched into the bush hiding whilst he regained his breath, the rain had ceased as if it was fate that this was the day he would escape...he rolled out the bush and continued down the path until he met a forest like path, he had been here many of times but today it seemed different...something didn't feel the same, he continued curiously into the arch of trees and followed the winding path until suddenley he was lost, the path he had once trekked was gone cascaded by a strange mist, he whimpered he knew he had to continue but for how long?

A few hours passed and Chris had arrived at a small clearing a clean stream flowed and dropped into a small pool, the floor was littered with beautiful flowers, a willow tree stood tall over the area, its trunk carved like a cave wall. "What is this place?"

"When I first found this place I asked the same thing..."

Chris jumped in shock and looked around, that voice had come from no-where, the clearing was empty where could have that voice come from? a bird perhaps? a small woodmouse? Chris walked up to the waters edge and looked into the water, his reflection looked back at him, another reflection appeared next to him, he jumped again as he looked next to him, there was a moment of silence before he spoke...

"I am sorry for staring...but you seem to be a human with a magnificent personality.."

"I'm Sorry?" Chris shrugged,

"Oh I am very sorry, I am Nahum. Angel of Kindness..."

Chris looked upon him, he had heard about angels but had always had thought of them imaginary, or just a mythical story..Nahum's appearance was extraordinary, his headdress glittered with its gold and ruby, and his great wings like an eagles..

"Where am I, what am I doing here?" Chris asked

Nahum paused for a moment before gliding over onto the waters surface...

"This is a Glade...Fae Glade...I brought you here, because I felt you needed a home"

Nahum smiled to Chris contently, before gliding over to him quietly and stroking his cheek with his gloved hand, Chris felt a little uncomfortable at first glance, but slowly began to mellow to Nahum, he slowly retreated back to a rock at the waters edge and sat upon it resting his wings on the rough surface.

"Chris, you will come and see me tommorow yes?" Nahum raised his eyebrow

Chris gasped to this and then smiled and nodded, and Nahum bid him farewell before Chris ran back home along the path Nahum had highlighted for him, and just as he promised he returned everyday to speak to Nahum, and everyday as they seemed to grow closer they would spend more time together and eventually Chris became so attached to the Glade that he began to stay there and make it his home along with Nahum, they would sit amoung the flowers together and talk, Nahum had treated Chris like a brother, they had become joined at the hip and unseperatable, until one day Chris awoke and found that he Nahum, was dead...

"No Nahum, how could you die?" he sobbed

he laid Nahums' lifeless body on the rocks and poured the Glade's water over his forehead and began to cry again, the only person he had ever cared about was gone from his life, completely. He felt empty without Nahum and the days seemed to prolong even further than before, he'd just sit there waiting..waiting for the moment where he thought Nahum would awaken, but he did not...So Chris laid back and fell asleep for what seemed to be several days before waking up, he felt as terrible as he had before he slept, he cringed as his bones now ached from the lack of food and drink....

a rustle came from just beyond the Glade enterance, he rushed over to see what it was and looked back to see if Nahum was still laid there, his body was gone! and when he turned back to look at the trail another angel was stood there, he stood there with grace...

"Hello?" Chris whimpered

"Hello Chris..."

"Who? What? Where? How do you know my name!"

The angel held out his hand and revealed a small headdress, covered in rubies, it had belonged to Nahum....

"You do not know?" he frowned

"How could I? you have only just appeared infront of me! What have you done to Nahum?"

Chris took a few steps back as the angel approached him, and slowly he reached forward and kissed him on the cheek, "I am, Derezis, Angel of Kindness" Chris was shocked; Nahum....had returned to him but not only that but he was alive! as Chris filled with joy, he felt a strange power emerge from inside which blossomed into a love for Nahum, he had never felt as much happiness to find a loving home, than he did now.