Elias

A tall angel, nearly two meters tall, with beautiful, snow-white, soft wings like a Seraphim. Soft white hair, a velvety voice, thin lips, and eyes like the sun itself.

Elias was an arrogant angel, very Proud, unpretentious. He always loved to be the center of attention. but after hitting the ground, everything changed dramatically. Elias became shy, intimidated, and ate whatever he could find. He wanted to feel at least a drop of warmth, not anger at himself.

His name used to be whispered like a prayer, forbidden to be spoken aloud. He was almost at the pinnacle of all things omnipresent, almost on par with God himself. But Elias was too strong, and his character was not particularly impressive. He wanted to take God's place, to become the most omnipotent... But his plans were unsuccessful. God exiled him to sinful earth, stripping him of all his powers, but showed mercy in one way: if Elias loved a human, he could return to heaven and regain his powers. But Elias hated love with all his heart, as if he were born to live in eternal solitude. The earth didn't greet Elias with joy and enthusiasm. As soon as the hunters spotted him, the chase began. Elias was broken by this. He fell, rose, ran, and fell again, as if he had no place in this world. His entire body was wounded, and the snow-white wings of which he was so proud were smeared with dirt and blood. So, fleeing from yet another chase, he found a small cave in which he hid, awaiting his end. Elias now dreamed of only one thing: to feel warmth and joy, not anger and rejection.