It seems that fate has united Penryn and Raffe for yet another battle. Raffe will do anything to claim his wings as his own again, discarding Beliel's, and Penryn wants nothing more than Paige happy. But mystery has always been present to those who are willing to follow its fragile beckons, and, soon, secrets long hidden are revealed on the trail of the wanderer.

"You thought you could cleanse me of MADNESS? For the first time, Jophiel, I see clearly! It is you whose vision is muggy! She taught me the true nature of humanity, she did! She taught me the love they feel, the loyalty, that stubborn desire to live harbored in their fragile spirits! And YOU TOOK THAT FROM HER! YOU TOOK THAT FROM ME!"/My take on what happens if Uriel wins.

Raffe has gone to patrol the surrounding forests in search of anyone else wishing to strike up a fight in the middle of the night, leaving Penryn with a slumbering Paige, an empty house, and two mussed angel wings. RAFFRYN FLUFF!