The Angel Of Death
"I have to speak to a hero! Can you water my spider lilies?"
The level three guardian angel flew his way, a look that says "what are you up to again?" on his face while approaching him.
"Unfortunately, I have to spice things up!" he giggles.
"Spice things up? What are you really trying to do with those souls? I'm warning you, I'm not going to help you when they escape from you!"
His bright face slowly faded, his feature getting darker that alarmed the other angel. Oh yes, they can escape but they may not escape. He laughs maniacally and stops, his eyes showing madness while darting at the guardian angel.