As the edge of the moon touched the top of the waterfall the cascade turned the color of the pale yellow moon. Slowly the light touched the river and began to flow down the river. He watched, pensive, as his cloak flapped int he light breeze.
Michael,Gabriel,Uriel & Raphael "Michael Who is like God? Gabriel God is my strength Uriel God is my light Raphael it is God who heals" The Archangels of A shame we never met Raphael < True - The wolf that kills