DEATH OUTLOOK
The angel of death swooped down like an eagle and freed a young slave for eternity. her life was a heavy cross of rotting wood that she was bound to with chains and ivy. When the angel landed before her, the ivy withers away and the chains recoil like startled serpents. The slave is freed. The angel sends the slave to a world above. The rotting wooden cross becomes surrounded by waxy white lillies and red roses that look as if any spilt blood has evaporated and morphed into velvety petals.
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