Angelo was in his lair waking up slowly. He slept sitting against an alter that he believed was meant to be a prayer alter for those looking for enlightenment to the god. Angelo could feel the presence of impure souls slowly starting to enter his lair. Angelo could never leave this place otherwise the lord will abandon this world and let the world become tainted in complete darkness, Angelo untucked his wings flapping them a few times before he stood up in front of the alter waiting for their strongest to get past his traps, nothing impossible as they were spike traps and trap doors that would make them drop from this place down to the earth below. The Ancients gateway must be protected at all costs no matter what and make sure that none of the evil of man stayed in this place to long. Angelo put his hands on his swords between his wings waiting to see who would get past the traps, Angelo also made sure that as a final solution if their was an army outside he would unhook the chains to the earth and the lair would start to wonder away from the area to find a new place to lock the chains to. Angelo knew the simple spike traps would work for these....primitive men....