Luckily, he lives

The unknown figure passed the priest, knelt in reverence before the altar and said a prayer. Then he turned to Louis, had also kneeled before him and said a prayer to Lucifer, which he heard with satisfaction. Lastly, it was Godric's turn. The visitor took his hand and kissed his ring gently, then stood up and looked at the small group. “Forgive my intrusion at such an hour. I deeply regret having disturbed the devotion. But before I can answer the questions, allow me to give you a present, ”he began and reached under his robe, then held myrrh in one hand and incense in the other. He handed both of these to the abbot of the monastery, who was amazed but knew the value of these things, as it was an old, religious sign of respect. The stranger folded his hands in prayer and suddenly wings appeared on his back, one white as snow, the other black as night. The wind blew the hood off his head, revealing black hair and tanned skin. “My name is Uriel and I belong to the f