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Prologue

"Wh-where am I?" a young boy wondered as he looked around at his strange surroundings. It was weird; the last thing he remembered was flying through the sky when storm clouds started to gather. Everything that happened after that was blank. He decided to then take a look around. From the looks of things, he was in an alleyway at night that was slightly illuminated. But the looks of the alley were what confused the boy. This particular alley was different from any he had ever seen, and how was it illuminated if there weren't any torches? Things were starting to get weird. Just then, he heard foot steps behind him.

"Whose there?" he called.

"Sh," the stranger responded. When he was close enough, the boy could see what the stranger was. He was dressed in a white priest robe with a hood and had a cross around his neck. "Keep you voice down, and come with me." the priest said in a low voice.

"Why should I?" the boy asked sternly. The priest merely lifted his head slightly to show his white, glowing eyes.

"Would you rather you find out yourself?" He told the boy in a creepy voice. "Trust me; this world is much different than the one you know."

Things at least were starting to make sense, but how did this man know that he was from another world? The boy stood there for a moment and scratched his head. He then decided to follow the priest so he wouldn't have to find out where he was the hard way, if that was what he was implying. "I'll go with you, but I don't want any nonsense." the boy said.

"Don't worry," the priest assured while lowering his head, "you won't get any of that from me." The priest started walking with the boy keeping a distance while at the same time staying very close; he didn't really trust this guy.

They walked a while when the boy decided to look behind him; on his back were pure white, feathered wings. He looked at both of them to make sure nothing was wrong. When the priest stopped the boy looked around, they were in an abandoned lot with piles of dirt and gravel here and there.

"So," the priest started, "an angel from an entirely different world has come here, but for what reason I wonder?"

"I've been asking myself that question for a while now." the boy said scratching his head again.

"I will tell you what you need to know, but on one condition." The priest said.

"And that is?" the boy wondered.

"Until I can find you a way home, there is a school I run that I want you to attend." the priest told him. "It is the safest place you could be, but at the same time you would have to be careful."

"I've survived worse," the boy stated firmly, "so I can take it."

The priest merely smiled and pulled out a forum and a pencil. "Are you sure?" he asked. Without hesitation, the boy took the items and started reading the paper. "Tell me angel, what is you name?"

The said angel was half-way through the text when he looked up. "The name's Pit." he said as he finished reading and signed his name.

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