'An angel?'
'What does that even mean?'
'How's that even possible?'
'Am I dead?'
'No. No. There's no way. This can't be real.'
'No wonder. This place looked too beautiful to be true.'
'How could you have fallen for that, Isaac? Silly.'
These were the thoughts that filled Isaac's mind as he looked at the stunning winged creature before him. He looked at himself, assessing his arms, hands, trunk, legs etc. His eyes went all over his body and he touched himself to ascertain if he was truly dead.
Isaac was in a state of utter confusion. If he was dead, then how did that happen?
The angel smiled, her smile bringing some satisfying warmth to Isaac as he stared at her. She caressed his face with her warm, soft hands and flew around him slowly, getting a view of his entire body.
Then she stopped and moved her face closer to his, feeling the human's breath on her lips and him feeling hers.