Hayden

The sky split open with a crack of thunder, and from its jagged tear, an angel descended, his wings cutting through the storm like blades of light. Below, chaos reigned—a swarm of demons ravaged the earth, their twisted forms leaving a trail of darkness in their wake. His arrival was silent, yet the very air seemed to pulse with his presence. Tall and imposing, he hovered above the battlefield, eyes dark and unreadable, taking in the carnage with a quiet, deadly calm. His hand gripped the hilt of a radiant sword, its glow intensifying as the demons turned their fiery eyes toward him. He had come to stop the tide of darkness, and with his descent, the battle for the world had begun.