That feeling when you have this major piece of anxiety tugging at you, and a friend gives you a pep talk and the anxiety is basically "banned" from your mind.
Stupid teen boy with angel wings who can't fly has an ugly goddess help him fly and shoot stuff. Then he creates a total dumb emo clone and gets involved with a gorgeous blonde nature-loving goddess and an equally-handsome lord of the dead.
(read that post oppositely and it'll be the truth)