Everyone has a angel.A Guardian,who watches over us.We cant know what form they will take,one day,an oldman next,a littlegirl.But dont let appearances fool,they can be fierce as a dragon.But they are not here to fight our battles,but to whisper in our hearts,reminding that its us.You can deny angels exist,convince our selves that they cant be real. But they show up any way.They can speak though any character we know.Theyll shout through demons if they have to.Daring us,challenging us to fight.