The fallen angel looked absolutely terrified right now with his whole body trembling like a leaf caught in a storm.
His eyes were wide, pupils shrinking to tiny dots, and his face was drained of all color as if every drop of blood had abandoned him. He looked exactly like someone who had just stared death in the face… and realized death was staring back.
I'm going to get killed…! I'm going to get killed…! I'm going to get killed…! I'm going to get killed…! I'm going to get killed…! I'm going to get killed…! I'm going to get killed…! I'm going to get killed…!
The words echoed over and over inside his head, pounding against his skull until they were all he could hear. His breathing was quick and shallow, his chest rising and falling in panicked bursts. At this point, there wasn't a damn thing he could do.
If he didn't somehow calm this monster down right now, his head was going to end up rolling on the ground.
