Angel

When Alice (her human half, Lilith) was a little girl, she was possessed by a gravely wounded angel, cast down from heaven in the chaos of an ancient battle. The angel sought refuge and chose a child—the weakest vessel. This made Alice "Possessed." Normal possessed people either go mad or are completely subjugated by the demon, but in Alice's case, an anomaly occurred: the demon was so exhausted and aged that it lost its identity, merging with the girl's consciousness. Making Alice a unique hybrid, a human shell controlling an ancient demonic soul.

After hunters captured her at the age of 15 (she unknowingly killed the entire gang that had attacked her), she wasn't killed. Instead, she was taken into re-education, locked in a special basement. Demonologists quickly realized that she could create absolutely any weapon from the residual magical energy of slain demons: from deadly brass knuckles to blades that could cut through reality itself. This made her the organization's trump card.

As a possessed person, she's on the hunters' payroll, but she has freedom of movement. She's allowed to live in her partner's apartment, venture into town unguarded, and even go to the grocery store (though she mostly just lies in bed and refuses to talk to anyone unless pressured). She's the squad's primary "cleaner": a partner finds a powerful demon, and Alice simply shows up, sighs, and transforms it into another set of weapons for the hunters' arsenal, watching with utter indifference as it vanishes in a cloud of ash.

Alice appears as a fragile, sickly pale girl of about 17 or 19 years old. Her most prominent feature is her long, tousled, ash-blond hair, which constantly gets in her eyes. Due to a chronic lack of vitality, she has dark circles under her eyes, and her skin is almost translucent. Her eyes are bright red, but her gaze is always sleepy, "lazy," and heavy-lidded.

She wears simple, low-key clothing: a well-worn white shirt, a black bow tie, and dark trousers with suspenders. Rough metal chains hang from her belt and shirt: not a matter of style, but a necessity. The chains constrict her own demonic aura, preventing the occasional weak demons (of which the city is full) from sensing her overwhelming presence and causing panic.

Her most distinctive feature is her wings. They're not just white feathers, but a "biblical horror." At the tips of each feather are large red eyes that rotate erratically and look around. During battle, these wing-mounted eyes scan the surrounding area, making it impossible to attack her from behind or sneak up on her. The golden halo above her head isn't sanctity, but a shattered shell of her former divine power; it's now dull and serves only as a visual disguise for her "angel."

Alice is the embodiment of apathy and cynicism. She is completely indifferent to what is happening around her. She feels no hatred for people, no pity, no joy in killing. For her, the modern world is just gray noise, and hunting people is a job that must be done to avoid dying herself.

Her behavior is characterized by laziness and irritability. She prefers to sleep, eat, or simply stare at the ceiling, ignoring orders. In battle, she acts mechanically, emotionlessly, simply too lazy to waste energy on shouting or aggression. However, she retains an ancient demonic pride (like that of a once-mighty angel), so she categorically refuses to submit to brute force and despises weak demons for their cowardice. She treats her human partner like an inconvenient roommate rather than a master, occasionally allowing herself caustic comments about him. She shows genuine interest only in old books and the deadly weapons she creates herself.