#angclicdescent

                                                               @angclicdescent

“Hello Angela.” he greeted her, embracing her in a firm but gentle hug before pressing his lips quickly to hers.  “It has been too long!”

That was what led him here, to HER. To that little clinic on the outskirts of civilization, where he hid waiting in the background, watching the daylight fade through a broken window. When she stepped through the door frame, suit or no suit, it was like the room was illuminated by her presence. She was the SUN, rising through the premises, and he was the shadow, waiting for his moment.Not until her back was to him did he stalk towards her, heel clicking over the linoleum. He waited for her to face him, for that C O N F U S I O N to settle into her eyes. Clawed fingers reached out and coiled around her neck, throwing her back and pinning her against a tabletop.           ❝ You should have known from the start,            Angela, you can not cheat death               You only sealed your fate by trying.❞ The grip tightened, other hand reaching up to his mask, and letting it fall to the ground. What lie beneath was w r e t c h e d. It took the visage of the man, but it was no man. Scars laced over tattered skin, holding together a face that threatened to fall apart. Skin has lost its color, more corpse than man.She remained locked against the surface, his other hand reaching down to ensure any attempts to escape futile, staring her down all the while. His eyes n e v e r left those vibrant blues, not until they fluttered shut. Reaper released his victim, flicking a blade into his hands. It would be painless. She would not feel a thing. With Angela Zieglar, the last remnant of Gabriel died.

{ i am glad someone feels the same way because i am now on my way to get   donuts and still not being productive }

“it’s unavoidable in our profession, doc, quit houndin’ me like i’m a kid.”