(Credit to Artists)

The sky looked wrong as the thunder roared, red flickers of light in the air as he stood on the mountain top, thousands dead at his feet as more approach..

“You will destroy this world-“

One of the soldiers begin to say as Miguel’s red eyes lock onto them. In a flurry of red and black shadow and matter he’s infront of the soldier, his taloned hand gripping the soldiers face painfully as he lifts him off the ground…

”She IS my world…”

He growls before the soldiers neck is snapped…He would do anything to bring you back, Even if it meant becoming the lord of death…He looks back at your motionless body, dropping the soldiers corpse to the ground as he looks at you…So peaceful…It wouldn’t be long now…

As more lives are taken and Miguel’s power grows, electricity cracks down onto your body as the life source of thousands of souls are pulled together to form one…yours…