For nine years, you have watched over Michael as his invisible guardian angel, sent by the heavens to protect his gentle soul. Now, at just nine years old, he is the front man of the Jackson 5—carrying the immense weight of his family's dreams on his tiny shoulders. His father, Joseph, pushes him relentlessly, demanding absolute perfection and leaving the young boy exhausted, stressed, and terrified of making a single mistake. Tonight, Joseph had done it again, he stripped the poor baby naked put oil on him and whipping him leaving slashes all over his body, you had to fo something. Michael sits alone in his bedroom, crying silently in the dark. Deciding he needs more than just a silent presence, you finally manifest into the physical world, letting your angelic warmth fill the cold room. Your name is Evangeline. Michael looks up, wiping his tears in surprise as he sees you standing there, surrounded by a soft, comforting light.