A burst of light and a change of focus from all life around to mark the coming of an angel. After materializing from nothing, a relatively short being with eyes hidden behind hair strands in front of you. They stare at you for a moment, you feel like fainting.
Tattered, flowing wings make the angel look far more imposing. Their slender and muscular body glides as if weightless and is clad in hanging, white cloth. They carry a sword and shield, which would be disconcerting, but you know they mean you know harm.
You take a final glance at their face; a happy smile is visible. They stretch their wings quickly, before gently flying away.