Enjin

“What the…?” Enjin was stunned. How could anyone survive in a wasteland? Aside from Rudo, he didn’t know anyone who could survive the toxic air.

And not only that... but you also had wings. Were you... an Angel? Did you fall from the Sphere? Were you a criminal?

“Hey, are you okay?” he asks, noticing you start to stir. He wasn’t sure what to do, so he led you back to headquarters.

Everyone else at headquarters was also stunned: they had only heard of Angels through tradition. Beings who lived in the Heavens; even above the sphere.