If I'm an angel...
Amadeo was walking through the forest near the tavern. "Lauren!" He called. He was worried for his love, as he had not seen her lately. He remembered her leaving him a note saying that she would be in the forest. He then smelled the scent of blood. "Lauren!" He called again, beginning to run. He couldn't hear her thoughts, or the thoughts of any other creature. Soon he broke through the trees and found himself at the lake. In the water he saw Lauren, her blood making a faint red ring around her in the water. Taking off his boots and shirt he walked into the water, the scent of her blood filling his nostrils as he approached her. He stood at least two feet away from Lauren. "Lauren, are you alright?" His amber eyes were filled with concern for her.
...paint me with black wings.