She stood before him holding both a sword and a knife. The woman dressed in golden armor walked forward. Behind her the bodies of the goblins and creatures he once thought were his only protection. He thought ' Is this the end....to have my life taken by an angel...' The angel moved closer in to the room in which he had taken shelter stand above him she raised her sword. He watched as the angel above him changed, her wings were black and her armor black as the night. Pleading to the angel ,'spare me!! For I know I have sined.' The angel's arm still raised shook her head. 'Who are you?' the man pleaded staring in to the soul-less eyes. 'The angel of death.'