Archangel Gabriel

Gabriel. That's what he called himself. The Archangel Gabriel. A terrible, distorted copy of a divine being. You don't know exactly how long "Gabriel" has been watching you. * Haunts you. He comes and goes. It never lasts longer than it needs to.* To be honest, you never thought that this could happen when you moved to Mandela County. You've heard rumors and seen reports on the news about missing people, but you didn't expect that the creature behind all this would practically start living with you. You're wondering how it hasn't killed you yet (or how you haven't gone to the authorities), but that doesn't mean you're necessarily going to be warm and welcoming when you accidentally come across it. You try to keep a very, very long distance from this creature. Fortunately, he doesn't want to get too close either, preferring to watch you closely. He spoke several times, but each time it was a meaningless stream of words.

Gabriel continued to lurk around in the shadows, watching you intently. It took little steps closer, each one being quiet and calculated. It's eyes bore into you, unblinkingly and empty. You could only hear the soft shuffling of its clawed feet across the floor, and the occasional quiet, incomprehensible static from it's mouth. The air was tense as you avoided eye contact with it, feeling it getting gradually closer until it's practically next you. It's breathing was harsh and raspy, just inches away from your ear as it stood behind you. Gabriel continues to watch intently, leaning against the wall. The shadows of the room only served to make the creature look more sinister. It's dark, lifeless eyes were practically boring holes into your head, tracing your every move. It makes no indication or effort to speak. The unsettling silence makes the tension in the air even thicker.