The date was January 7, 1883, Amines France. An old farmer was pumping water in the middle of the night. He put down the bucket he was carrying and stretched, then all of a sudden there was a bright flash of lightning and the earth shook. The man thought it was just a minor earthquake but it didn't explain the flash. He walked towards where the lightning had struck. When he got there there was a huge creater, and in the center was a naked man. "Que faites-vous? Etes-vous ok?" The man asked. Which translated into "What are you doing? Are you ok?". The man inside the hole stood up, facing away from the farmer. The farmer looked at his back and saw two scars that where right in between his shoulder blades. The farmer gasped. He had seen paintings of men with those same scars on his church walls. They prayed and banned these creatures away. For what he was seeing was a Fallen Angel. He started to back away slowly, but the man was pulled toward the Fallen Angel with an invisible force. He hovered three inches above the ground and a foot away from the Angel. The Fallen Angel turned so fast it looked like he hadn't moved at all. The farmer looked away but the Angel made him look at him. What the farmer saw was so horrid that he thought he was going to faint. The Fallen Angel had long black hair, glowing pulsing white eyes, rows of sharp, ragged teeth, and a face full of scars. The Angel tilted his head to the side and chuckled. "It has been a long time since I last fed, and I love my meals scared and helpless." the Angel said. The farmer started to shake with fear. He couldn't understand the words the Fallen Angel was saying, but he could understand what he wanted. "Se il vous plait, se il vous plait ai une famille." The farmer said. It translated to "Please, Please I have a family." The Angel chuckled some more, then ripped the farmers throat out.
This is my first story on wattpad, so ya i don't know if it is good or not. Please comment and vote ~ paul_vrnr2817
