Thursday, September 18, 2008

Angel in 100

Angel is James Bond charm and Hannibal Lecter precision.  He flirts and chats his way through the crowd toward his target, dashing in his tuxedo.  He murmurs poetry in Sanskrit, a general whose battle lines have been long erased from the sand.  He is a student on a silent mountain, dancing ancient forms in bare-handed murder, and he is a mafia enforcer who is too good at his job.  Angel knows he could have Gabriel make this a clean, bloodless kill, but someone has to think this one is a murder, and tonight it will be.  Angel doesn't hesitate.

1 comment:

Madness said...

Awesome, and I love your Photo bucket picture. This is even giving a different perspective on the characters