My Angel Sama
Ruturaj is a high school student who lives alone in his house. One day, fate leads him to meet a gorgeous girl named Towa — an angel sent by God to learn about Earth. And Somthing more....
[Prologue]
High above the world, beyond time and pain, there’s a place called Heaven. It’s not just a location—it’s a feeling. Imagine endless skies glowing with soft light, rivers sparkling like they’re made of stars, and golden towers rising from crystal ground. Every breath feels like a song, every step like a moment of peace.
In the heart of Heaven, past shimmering gates guarded by angels, a group gathered around a radiant throne. Jesus stood there, calm and wise, his presence warm like a friend’s smile. Beside him was Seraphina, gentle and kind, like a mother you could always turn to.
Today, something special was happening. A new soul was being born.
From a swirl of glowing feathers and warm light, a girl appeared. She had long silver-white hair and golden eyes that sparkled with curiosity. She looked around, confused but amazed, her small wings fluttering softly.
The Creator’s voice spoke, soft and clear. “Her name is Towa. She’s born from love, made to understand.”
Towa blinked, taking in the shining hall and the angels watching her. “Where… am I?” she asked, her voice small and unsure.
Seraphina stepped closer, smiling. “This is Heaven, Towa. And you’re one of us now.”
Over time, the angels taught Towa how to fly, sing, and watch the world below. She was different, though—gentle and a bit clumsy, always curious. While other angels focused on big ideas, Towa played. While they thought deeply, she wondered about everything.
Maybe that’s why she was chosen.
One day, Jesus looked at her with kindness. “Towa, it’s time for you to go to Earth. To live among humans.”
Towa’s eyes grew wide. “Earth? But… I don’t know how to be like them.”
“You’ll figure it out,” Seraphina said, resting a hand on her shoulder. “Some angels are meant to fight. You? You’re meant to feel.”
The gates of Heaven swung open, and a warm breeze of light brushed past Towa. She stood at the edge, her silver hair swaying, her golden eyes wide with curiosity and a hint of nervousness.
Her wings—soft, glowing, and new—spread slowly, trembling just a little. A gentle energy surrounded her, like a hug from the universe.
Below, Earth waited—a messy, beautiful world full of feelings she didn’t yet understand.
Jesus stood behind her, watching quietly. A small smile crossed his face. He knew something she didn’t: Towa wasn’t just going to Earth to learn about humans. She was meant to find something special, something no other angel had ever discovered. A purpose all her own.
With a deep breath, Towa stepped forward. Her wings caught the air, and she soared from Heaven.