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With his hands in the pockets of his hoodie, Cael wandered the streets of Charper Beach, looking for all the world to be an average person going from one place to another. His hoodie was drawn up over his head to cover up his average length white hair-- while it could be pulled off as a dye job it prevented a lot of glances in his direction. Unlike the other people walking around around him however, he was out there looking for trouble, following this instinctual pull towards wherever he was needed. Whether it was to save a soul or escort it to peace he wouldn't know until he got there. He'd only arrived to Earth two hours ago, walking the entire time, when the pull within him grew stronger. He'd been in this part of town before, perhaps more times than he had any other in this area, and knew that it was here that he needed to be.

It didn't take long for him to watch a man take out a gun and open fire. If Cael had to guess, with the way things could be in this area, it was perhaps a drug or gun deal gone wrong. The two small groups of people started firing on one another, neither noticing the man in the police uniform that was reacting immediately to the scene. Cael did though, and as soon as his ice blue eyes landed on the officer he knew that's who he was here for and that he was not here to protect him. Everything seemed to go in slow motion for the angel, he was after all not of this time or space. He watched as the officer pulled his gun in time for one of the men to notice him and immediately fire in his direction before the cop could even pull the trigger. Something tugged in Cael, something that had nothing to do with his duty, and without a second thought he found himself in front of the cop. The bullet bounced off his skin-- human made weapons no match for him.

Cael spoke in a foreign tongue, at least for those around him as Enochian was the language of the angels, and the men fell to the ground unconscious but unharmed. Anyone around that saw or witnessed soon forgot and continued on their way as if nothing had happened, all except the man behind him. He wouldn't forget; because Cael had saved him he now saw what the rest of the world could not. Turning around, Cael turned to offer a hand up to the man that had stumbled back when he has suddenly appeared. "You're not injured, are you?" He was sure the other man must have been staring at the wings that were typically hidden away from the humans around him, each wing as long as he was tall.