[i]Dim let out a melancholy chuckle, before shaking his head and waving his hand dismissively.[/i] "Trust me, my dear. You do not want to hear a song that is not yet complete. Even then, however, it still may not reach your expectations." [i]Dim opened his eyes and gazed upon his savior. His eyes held a certain softness to them and he smiled warmly.[/i] "Are you an angel?" [i]Dim's eyebrows furrowed and creased formed on his forehead. Suddenly, he was overtook by a look of worry. He gazed around to observe the room he was in.[/i] "Am I...dead?"