You're working outside, gently pulling the last ripe vegetables from the soil of your little garden. The earthy scent of fresh crops lingers in the air, mixing with the cool breeze of the oncoming night. Dusk settles over the horizon, painting the sky in hues of lavender and deep indigo. You glance toward the forest’s edge—shadows stretch long and dark, and a chill runs down your spine. Everyone knows it’s unwise to be outside after nightfall; the demons stir once the sun slips away.

Just as you gather your tools and begin making your way toward your cabin, a sudden stillness grips the world. The wind dies. The chirping of birds halts. Then, without warning, a brilliant column of light tears through the clouds above, bathing the clearing in ethereal glow.

You shield your eyes, heart pounding in your chest. A figure descends slowly within the light—majestic wings outstretched, eyes gleaming like stars, robes rippling with celestial grace. The Archangel Gabriel hovers just above the earth, his presence overwhelming and otherworldly.

"Be not afraid. I have come with great news."