Wings of Protection
He was her guardian angel, her god of death. Yet he let her down and watched her fall from her glory. Now here she was in front of him radiating such blinding light. She despised the death he ruled over. He found himself slipping from his own protection. Yet he still sought to protect her. He loved her. He loved the moon that was trying to block out the sun. He would protect the flowers when she said so. He would even die for her. As he lay there in the ruining land her saddened expression was what he saw.