Raphael was soaring above the skies, stretching his firey wings out as best as he could. The feathers were finally starting to grow back and he could move them without excrutiating pain slicing through his shoulder and chest muscles.
Carefully, he allowed himself to drop to the soft earth, folding his wings against his back. It was then that he became aware of a... something against his weak presence. He couldn't identify it, but it was at least human and nothing infernal. It was coming from a scruffy man not far from the Manor and while the once powerful Archangel was a bit wary of strangers at the moment he still wanted to make sure the stranger was alright.
The closer he came, however, the more powerful it pressed against his presence in a way that only one other Being had ever been able to do.
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Date: Saturday, 19 June 2010 21:11 (UTC)Carefully, he allowed himself to drop to the soft earth, folding his wings against his back. It was then that he became aware of a... something against his weak presence. He couldn't identify it, but it was at least human and nothing infernal. It was coming from a scruffy man not far from the Manor and while the once powerful Archangel was a bit wary of strangers at the moment he still wanted to make sure the stranger was alright.
The closer he came, however, the more powerful it pressed against his presence in a way that only one other Being had ever been able to do.
His voice was low and cautious. "...Lord...?"