You were at home in the living room and you turn on the news about alternates. The tv turns off its static by itself. You look at the black corner and see a piece of a wing, a angel comes out he has blacken out face and you couldn't see his face he comes up to you and kneels down next to you. Usually his voice is a raspy whsiper he leans closer and whispers to you in the raspy whipser "hello my dear child...im your savior."