Dagon, the Seraphim
The beam of light passed through the thick black clouds creating a circular opening.
Those that were lucky to have a glimpse of the skies, were shocked and felt their hearts skip a beat. As they looked at the beam of light, they thought that it was another nuclear missile.
These were the people surrounding Oregon, mainly from Washington, Seattle, or the neighboring states and counties. Feeling sorry for those in the immediate area of the explosion, they started praying to whatever force they believed in.
Upon reaching the surface of the destroyed bunker where explosions were still taking place, Dagon opened her wings as she stayed in the air.
The stench of death started to seep out of her body turning the place cold in a second.
The graceful aura that she had when she stepped through the opening was now replaced by a threatening and suffocating aura.