He barely carries his head above his shoulders as he sees the pain that his lover's death left. He would have jumped at the chance of seeing her alive one last time. But it wasn't possible so he began to drown his sorrows with tears as he sat alone in a room once full of joy. Her lifeless eyes haunt his mind as he wishes her back.

A friend entered as he cried alone; a friend she will be but family is her title. She chants in silence as his eyes wonder to the the lifeless girl he once called his as the friend hopes for a better end. The pendant revealed the truth, maybe it worked, maybe it didn't but she could have been in there, but we know she wasn't. They both heard her voice as it went further away, both wishing the voice would come back, but return, that's not for me to say.

They closed their eyes as the voice disappeared, a woman appeared unseen to the naked eye. A pale woman dressed in white looks down to her past life. A life she lived not too long ago, but never can she return. But there's something dragging her back, a force pull her away. In her greatest moments she saw the good beneath the evil and brought forth a broken man. She said goodbye but she did not finish, she said hello but did not begin. She fixed a man, only to find him forever broken.

Her final words, not goodbye but a name, unfinished not incomplete. She wishes to continue her life, her wishes to rise.

As the man remains true to his word, family and friends gather together. Not to say goodbye to their hope but to say hello to a fallen city.

The wait to her return was the hardest as they never knew the key to her rebirth. For if she was to be reborn, would she have to learn to love again or would she be known to a different face.

The city of a thousand payer's, the city of a million hearts now morning in loss of a great queen of the quarter. After the many weeks sacrificed trying to bring their hope home, they decide to protect the body of the Queen. In a result, the world works hard trying to save her gift. But against his word, the man so torn by loss, he leaves society and isolates himself.

And to her regret, the Angel ,they knew by the name Scarlet, was to be remembered as a hero and a lover to the man who cried alone. Again to that man, he could never live without his Angel. Never without his white Rose.

So this is the end of their beginning but the start of her end. As an Angel she may never return to their earth and may never see the broken man again.

A love story written in the stars, is taken away by the same hope. Scarlet was her name but an Angel was her purpose.

To be continued....

The Original Angel will return in 2018