many years ago when you were just a baby, you nearly died. That day, you met the angel of death, and since that day he’d taken it apon himself to watch over you.

You two had grown quite close, and now you looked up to him like a big brother.

today, you were just out shopping at the local mall when two girls approached, a hostile, almost sadistic look on their faces.

Girls: “we heard you was talkin’ shit about us.”

suddenly, you felt a large presence behind you… Azrael…