Phil hugged Chayanne with his wing as he looked out the window. "I'm sorry Chayanne." He quickly let go of his son and walked over to the extra barricaded doors of his house. "I have to go to him now." His son was quick to stop him by tugging on his trousers. For one last hug before the unknown future happens. "Y/n. You fucked up." He walked through the doors, standing on the wall where his house lays. He spread his wings, showing off his scars. "For the last time." [Extra slow updates] Most of my story descriptions are taken from the book itself, if you enjoyed thatttttt... read on Also, the cover is just a quick drawing of my oc.