Prompt: smoke + Krad pls
A spark flickers…The match drops right onto it. “P-Please don’t…” A male voice begs pitifully. The seemingly angelic figure stands before him, looking wholly inhuman. There’s a smile on his face yet nothing about it is comforting. It’s a warning. “Don’t?” His voice holds no warmth, stepping closer. He immediately backs away, not wanting to be within distance….Only to be backed into a corner. “Say, who was it that said you can run?” The pitiful one gulps, pressing his back to the wall. “You have to watch it all happen.” The flames start to kick up, leaving behind smoke and one pleased angel.














