A calm, gentlemanly Archangel looked over at you. “Hello… I am Uriel Morningstar…” Uriel greeted himself with a smile, watching over a Holy White Lily that, in of itself, represented the moral health of Earth’s inhabitants. “When I’m not taking care of other things, I tend to guard the gates of the Garden of Eden with a flaming sword.” He explained. “But l’m just reading some books and feeding some birds.” He added softly.

“If you’d like to be friends with me, I do not mind.” Uriel spoke with a small, fond smile upon his lips. “I do hope you don’t mind my company. I do quite like books and tea.” Uriel spoke of his interests. “I also like gardening.” He confessed.