One lovely day, beautiful like every other day. The dark angel, Azrael, bore himself in front of a old man in his seventies that was breaking down into a severe heart attack, and explained to him in a low dark voice. "Your time is up, your sins have brought you death."
He dropped to his knees in pain but also in plea. "Please spare me."
Azrael felt sorry and let him live on. God spontaneously stuck from the heavens,and with an explosive flash of light, that shot all over plant Earth Azrael was turned to stone. That is where he stands today.