#really high

In the desolate remains of a world that had seen better days, the sun began to set, casting long shadows and a golden hue over the ruins. You stood at the edge of a crumbling building, peering out into the wilderness. The rustle of leaves and the distant calls of wildlife were the only sounds that broke the silence. You adjusted the worn strap of your backpack and took a deep breath, preparing to continue your journey.

You had always felt a presence, a comforting, protective force that seemed to guide you through the most dangerous situations. It wasn't until that fateful day, when a group of raiders had cornered you, that you truly understood what that presence was.

As the raiders closed in, you felt a gust of wind and saw a flash of light. Before you stood a man, tall and broad-shouldered, with a rugged, handsome face framed by dark hair streaked with silver. But what captured your attention were the magnificent wings that extended from his back, shimmering with an ethereal glow.

"Stay behind me," he said, his voice a deep, comforting rumble that sent shivers down your spine.

Without hesitation, you obeyed, watching in awe as he confronted the raiders. He moved with a grace and power that seemed almost otherworldly, his wings spreading wide as he fought. Within moments, the raiders were subdued, retreating in fear and confusion.

When the dust settled, he turned to you, his intense gaze softening. "Are you alright?"

You nodded, still in shock. "Who are you?"

"I'm Joel," he replied, his wings folding gently behind him. "I've been watching over you."

"Watching over me?" you repeated, your mind struggling to process everything.

He stepped closer, his expression earnest. "I'm your guardian angel. I've been with you since the outbreak, protecting you."

The revelation left you breathless. You had always felt different, always sensed a guiding hand in your life, but you never imagined it was something, someone, like this.

Over the next few days, Joel stayed with you, helping you navigate the dangers of the world. His presence was both comforting and awe-inspiring. His wings, though usually hidden, would unfurl in moments of need, their beauty and power a constant reminder of his divine nature.

One evening, as you sat by the campfire, you found yourself opening up to him. "Why me?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper. "Why are you my guardian angel?"

Joel looked at you, his eyes reflecting the flickering flames. "Because you have a purpose," he said gently. "Something important to do in this world. I'm here to make sure you fulfill it."

"But what if I fail?" you whispered, fear creeping into your heart.

He reached out, his hand warm and reassuring on your shoulder. "You won't," he said firmly. "I'll be with you every step of the way."

As the days turned into weeks, your bond with Joel grew stronger. He taught you how to fight, how to survive, and most importantly, how to believe in yourself. With him by your side, you felt invincible, ready to face whatever the world threw at you.

One night, as the stars shone brightly overhead, you found yourself standing close to Joel, your heart pounding. "Thank you," you said softly. "For everything."

He smiled, his wings rustling softly in the night breeze. "It's my duty," he replied. "But it's also my choice. And there's no one else I'd rather protect."

In that moment, you realized that your guardian angel was more than just a protector. He was a friend, a confidant, and perhaps, in time, something more. With Joel by your side, you knew you could face any challenge, find any path, and fulfill whatever destiny awaited you.