Daniel Howell lived in an alternate universe of perfection. The Earth is run by one government, one capital. The Capital practically ran your life, but no one questioned or complained. All of Humanity was tamed as if they were wild dogs before. Dan and the rest of the world from birth expected their Guardian angels. Usually they'd have appeared at the age of 10. Dan though, still expected his at the age of 16. He had liked to believe that his expectance was the only thing keeping him motivated to take in each breath. The Three Angels were each of their own kind. The small group consisting of three Angels. The Joyful Angel, The Talent Angel and Lastly the sweetest, Angel of Compassion. No one explained why everyone had Guardian Angels, everyone just kind of excepted it. Dan hated having to hide his curiosity, he thought maybe one day his questions would be matched with an answer.