The boy had been flying for 2 days and nights making no stops whatsoever. He was given a direction and he  didn't want to lose sight of his destination. It was night already, the cool air parted before him as he flew seamlessly. Mostly gliding through the air with an occasional flap of the wings to keep the altitude. A range of clouds came by and he entered them, wanting to see how it was inside. It was the dream of every kid looking up at the clouds to know how it felt to be inside them. Well it was wet. But it gave a sort of relaxing feeling, the texture and appearance of the fluffy cloud gradually lured hi into sleep. As if immediately taking notice of this Engel opened his eyes. It was morning already, he was still flying even though he had slept through the night. Did he pass the place? What if he changed direction while he was asleep. What was he gonna do? These thoughts distracted him enough so that he didn't notice the huge plane flying nearby. When he looked to his side it was too late. The massive air current that was produced by the flying plane sent him tumbling to the ground. He rotated in every possible direction while falling and he tried to stabilize himself but to no avail. Right as he was to hit the ground he somewhat gained balance enough to avoid falling head first but that set him on a collision course with 2 other travelling individuals on their rides.(Alessio & Aria) [@Ayame]