He was beautiful.
His dark, yet, light orange eyes, blank, yet, it shone so brightly. His hair, his brown, turning white, hair fluttered in the wind. His back, a wing, a wing of orange, its burning, yet, it looks so soft.
He was descending, descending from the heavens. To fulfill a promise with a soul.
To continue the life of, Sawada Tsunayoshi, an abused, broken, little boy. If someone truly cared for him, for Tsunayoshi to continue on the other life.
And, Cielo, the guardian of the sky, the guard of the gate between heaven and hell, the strongest of the angels, the right hand of the lord, took this chance to see the 'interesting' human beneath.
He was just amused, amazed, and delighted, that a soul stood against him, is all.