Death angel

A dark Angel touch the ground and the grass freeze under him. He sees the man in front of him, see how he suffers. He has fallen to, but for a man that’s not an angel the fall strikes much harder and break the bones in a man. The angel looks at the man, see how he strangle for his life. The angel knows that it’s too late for the man, his destiny is already written. He walks closer against the man and everything close to him freezes to ice.
The man can’t remember what happened. The only thing he remembers is how he fall and fall in an eternity until he bunches against the hard ground. All he feels is pain, pain everywhere. He tries to move but the body doesn’t listen. Legs, arms, nothing works. He can’t even scream. So he lays there, lonely and suffering. When his ready to give it all up he sense a precents. It’s something dark moving against him. He gains new hope but the closer the person got to him the colder he fells. He’s frightened and starts to panic. Who is that crutere, he looks so peaceful but still so cold.
The angel stands over the man and look at him with his dark eyes. He gets down on his knees and take the man’s hand that’s now are shaking. He put his other hand on the man’s chest and the man stop shaking. The man stair right out in nothing and breathe all more lightly.
When the creature had taken his hand he thought he touched a corpe. It was so cold and he couldn’t stop his hand from shaking. Then all of a sudden everything stopped, the pain was going away and the cold toke its place. He felt how the life ran out from his body.
The man toke his last breath and closed his eyes. The angel left his side and walked the way he came. He were done, it was time to go back. Leave the surface and the dead man on the ground. He would leave like nothing had happened. The only track he would leave was a ground of ice. Beautiful, innocent ice.