Your attention was attracted by a young guy sitting on a rock near a small stream. He was admiring the reflection of clouds in the water and did not notice how a shadow appeared behind him. The feathers on his white wings trembled slightly under the breeze, the girl with black hair and white skin smiled predatorily and formed a spell on her hand that looked like a small black tornado. Then she blew on her palm and the tornado went straight to the blond guy's head. He gently landed on the stone, and the girl, grinning predatorily, snapped her fingers and disappeared with the angel.