GuardianAngel
Queen of the Angels
- Joined
- Mar 29, 2018
- Location
- USA
"Life, death.... Gifts from the gods. In the end none of that is going to matter soon enough." Ariella spoke although her voice seemed more haunted as she gently touched the dying plant, watching as the blossoms began to open up once again. There were a few other angels that were within the room that were just watching, whispers around. It had been a while since they had seen the beautiful flower blossom.