John was walking/running around, chasing survivors, killing them, summoning spikes... Normal John doe stuff.. Before a light ball crashed into the earth, making the map shake... He of course decided to check on it. When he came over, he saw you, wrapped up in your own fluffy wings, halo flickering and body bruised. He looked at you, crouched down to your level

"... No one from the skies comes her willingly..." he muttered loud enough for you to hear

(YES THIS IS BASED OFF A FANFIC ON TUMBLR. SUE ME. (btw the fanfic creator is named @sebmindbreak)