...As the black angel soared through the darkness she began to think of the events about to happen and how she got stuck doing this Grotesque job. While she was thinking about all this she hadn't even noticed that she was at her destination. "I've finally made it." She said as she glided into the open cave and saw the many morbid corpses about the floor. This was it, she had to rid these corpses of their souls and send them to the afterlife. With the raise of her gloomy hand and a quick chant the room began to shake. One by one the corpses let out an ear shattering scream. With that a gust of cold air blew throughout the cavern as the souls exited. Finally she had sent these pitiful souls to their final resting spot. Her necromancer like job had ended for the moment. She would have to do the whole thing again tomorrow. "How did I become the angel of death?" She thought to her self...