I thought I had met the angel of death himself as I lied on the cold ground dying...but death wanted to save me. With a face like his, I would never sleep again without seeing it in my dreams and I would never forget how caring and lovingly he held me as he saved my life. I don't know how he did it but I woke up to a world I always knew but never experienced it in the way I did after he cured me. He's gone, out my life but he visits me in my dreams and I know that one day, he will find me...I can't wait for that day. He is Rayn; my very own Angel of Death. My name is Olivia Wright and this is my story.