the dark figure slowly stopped as he turned his head to look at Rachel, her suggestion was a good one, it made the being think
"...like a moth to the flame..."
the being said to himself, it was a good plan, all he would have to do was wait, and the angel would eventually show himself, and he'd get the soul he came for, he turned to face the two
"...I will stay, if only to reap the soul of the angel who attacked you... as for your "problem"... I have yet to decide if it is of any concern to me..."
he said to them as he turned to leave the room, but instead of using the door, he simply phased through the wall and disappeared, when he left the electric lights came back on to light the dark room, and small flames burned from the torches until they returned to full burn, further lighting the room as the fog dispersed