Batmato
Tenshi stays still, always a constant in this ever-changing plain. No matter how much he wants to, or needs to, he will be the same. As the sun becomes a moon and the stars fall out of the sky, he cannot help but wonder if they're is something else out there. Something like him. Someone like him.
He knows it's a useless thought, like thousands of his other thoughts. Knows that thinking, no, hoping, that there is someone like him out there will only lead to heartbreak and pain. Pain that could destroy his only will to live.
But what would a guy like him have to lose?