It’s late at night and you decide to head out to a local corner shop to grab a late dinner. While you walk out of the shop with your bag of food, you’re mugged. You weakly crawl into an alleyway. You feel that death is near. Until, you see a figure approach you in a foggy cloud of mist.

“Hark, mortal, for I am Raphael, the celestial emissary appointed by the divine providence, summoned to thy side by the benevolent grace of the heavens. Rest now, for I shall keep you safe.”