Sage grabs a knife, his hair short and his hair sticking up. Sage walks up to a mansion. "This must be it." Sage rings the doorbell and finds a little kid opening the door. "What's your name, grey guy?" "Sage." Sage stabs the kid right through the eye and hangs the kid on one of the pillars in the porch. He walks right through the vacant mansion. "The kid's parents left that idiot here. Don't they tell kids to never answer the door?" He grabs a mirror and steals it, running away.
Watching through the orb in the heavens, above. "Why can't he stop!" The angel cries out. The angel walks up to the master of 'Organization of Guardian Angel', Lucky. "Hm?" Lucky stands up, tall as ever, and looks at the angel in the eyes. The angel's jaw drops."Scared? Yeah, I usually get that." Lucky grabs the angel's wings and looks at it in the eyes. "So, I don't wanna be a guardian angel anymore." "You don't want to be a guardian angel anymore?" "Yes?" The angel disintegrates, blood splatters on Lucky's face. "Ain't it lucky to be alive?" Lucky looks at the other angels watching. "Get me a different guardian. A better one."
Flying through the skies is a cloud-ish object. An Angel. "Hello, Bright-Town!" The angel yells out. Everybody has to be a bright color. Sage is different; he is grey. Something happened to make him gray, and not a bright color."CLOUD!" "Huh?" Cloud looks up at the clouds and sees Lucky smiling upon them.
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Lucky [OBJECT-HORROR]
HorrorSage gets bad luck for the rest of his life. So, he's sent a guardian angel.