autumn tint

Did you ever notice how in the Bible, when ever God needed to punish someone, or make an example, or whenever God needed a killing, he sent an angel? Did you ever wonder what a creature like that must be like? A whole existence spent praising your God, but always with one wing dipped in blood.

Would you ever really want to see an angel? Descending from the night sky, a shimmering tint of gold. Masses of messengers sent for blood now