Blood and a pile of bones
A gentle wind stirred the dust and scattered papers as sunlight slowly spread across the rubble of the demolished hospital. A short distance away was the eye-widening sight of devastation.
The hellfire burnt for miles, burning everything in its path to ash, and the things the hellfire didn't reach were destroyed by the powerful gush of wind that took down giant trees and large buildings on its journey to relinquishing the fire.
The mighty wind managed to put the fire out, but the hospital building was smashed into a mess of medical resources, concrete, and paper. During the collapse, there was no escape; anyone inside or near the area would've surely died, however...
Amidst the rubble, there was a handsome, dark-skinned man laying face down on the concrete with his large, muscular body shielding something wrapped from head to toe in white sheets.