There are only few customers in this little coffee shop called "Papa Gnome's Secret Garden", for the freezing weather and chilly rain made both most of deities and demons stay at their warm dwellings. Thus the whole dining space was somehow desolate, but also peaceful.
At the corner beside the window sat a tall and stern figure whose appearance was a strange contrast at such place. The pale yellow lamplight shone upon his silver metallic-like body, reflecting a soft luster. The tops of two towering pearl-white wings behind him shadowed his gentle statue-like face a little, like clouds covering the edge of the cold-colored moon. His emerald o