Heralds of the Apocalypse

SuperPie on Aug. 11, 2011

The angel fell into my arms, at a great pace, sending a resounding jolt through my whole body. But it mattered not. I had her. She was safe. “Get us away from that ship, and take us home, Alfred.” I said to my loyal butler. He accelerated and before the ship even had a chance to turn, sped us off into the distance, returning us to our home.