Felano had shivered. It was like a 'disturbance in the force' he went into the inn and sat at a table. A woman, came to him and gave him a gug of wine. He nodded at her in thanks. And she left. He laughed at himself, finding himself in a holy city. Not even died yet. Nor does the humans realize that he came from the deepest part of hell. He finished up his gug. Once he was finished he knew what he must have to do. He took a tan cloak and put the hood over his head and walked around the city. Spotting all the the little soon to be dead glow freaks he would be killing. He looked around. He wished to distroy the holy state of earth. But at the moment he knew he need to spy around for the day. It was a little after noon. He had fun playing hide and seek.<br/><br/>He looked at the mortals and wished them all died. He stood in the dark of the city. The darkness gave him strength. To give him to blend if someone was thinking they were watched. He say the purr white cloaked people. Finding only 3 of the angels. He couldnt find the head angel.