I wake up on my guardian's bed: which is covered in black sheets, a silky blanket, and black feathers all around me. It's extremely dark, with the black curtains closed. I can't tell if it's day or night out. My guardian comes in, surprised edged into his eyes. He's holding a tray of... I don't know what it is, but him standing in the brightly lit doorway makes him look like a dark angel.