Parents have always told their young children about the wings on their backs. The wings that let them fly, and accomplish great things. The wings that keep them pure, and capable of doing whatever they'd like. The wings that come with roots, so that if one day they fly away, they can return home if they ever needed to. Though, for three brothers in particular, their wings were never allowed to be spread open. They were never given the chance to fly. One by one, every feather was plucked from their little wings as children. With no roots, and wings that were ripped off, these boys have collapsed wings in a world so cruel.