The Garden of Eden. Sat still on this Sabbath, animals frolicking about as they danced to the sweetened colors of the earth. Mallory Jones rested against a mossy rock, letting nature and herself be as one. In deep slumber, the angel twisted and turned as adrenaline rushed through her immensely.
"AHHHH!" The young witch awoken and accidentally released a spell onto a nearby dear. Starstruck from her dream she backed up onto the rock and began to sob. She had let her own troubles end the life of this creature, not letting God's plan take course. Wide eyed and shocked Mallory began to run towards the river, she needed to be cleansed, but she could not reach it, she had now been trapped in her tracks and could not muster the ability to move. Worry had now taken course, what in the world was going? The trees from a far were now screaming, crying for help as she watched as the pit of her stomach sank as low as her feet. Flora and Fauna now began to shrivel into black dust as it followed a cloaked figure. The figure moved swiftly, not wasting a second as it rushed through the forest looking for something. And Mallory still stood in complete fear and worry, she had to think quickly and diligently. The witch threw her hands up and called upon the power of God as her eyes now painted white. Thunder and lightning began to roll over the Garden of Eden as God's wrath grew with every shriveled creation turned into dust. The figure's neck now had snapped as they turned to face Mallory. It hovered towards her. Now they both stood a few feet apart, power rising through Mallory's veins.
"LEAVE STRANGER!" The shadow figure cackled and revealed his face as Michael Langdon stood before her. His eyes glowing red as she grabbed Mallory's arm. He was turning her skin a blackened cole.
"LET ME GO!" Quick thinking, Mallory screamed as Michael flew backwards onto a nearby tree.