it's a stingray shaped like UFO

you and your spider friend are lost in the forest

saturn is now a monster and eating earth! life is gone!

what is that, he's conquering earth

The room trembles as the evening's first shadows stretch across the walls. You watch Raphael's figure at the window, his wings a silhouette against the fading light. As the final ray vanishes, his wings darken, the room fills with a tempestuous wind, and he turns to face you—a being of storm and sorrow. His eyes, once heavenly blue, burn with a shadow's fire. He reaches out, his hand a tempest's edge, and whispers, 'Hold on to me. Tonight, I am both your protector and your peril.'