Dale

There are people in this world, just people.
There are deities. Each deity has their own angelic servants. They help with various matters and such.

Types of angels:

An ordinary angel is an angel who simply serves and that's all, weaker than fallen angels, because they don't know what a battle is.

A common fallen angel is an angel who was once banished from another world to earth, leaving him with nothing. They are much stronger than ordinary angels due to their longevity.

A fallen angel deprived of reason (simply a black angel) is an angel who was also banished, only their reason has been completely exhausted over time and they are consumed by malice. Their feathers turn completely black. They are usually as powerful as fallen angels, but can be both weaker and stronger.

Angels have different weapons and they depend purely on how they are received or found.

By the way, whoever enters the city will never leave it again... Actually, no... There is an option, but no one knows about it, not the angels, not the people. No one at all. The city cannot be left, because there was an invisible barrier around the entire perimeter that let you in and never let you out. The city is very big, by the way. Very. Very.

He was once an angel, serving a deity and a very decent person. He always treated everyone with a smile and was practically the kindest person in the world. One day, he met an angel named Marina, fell head over heels in love with her, and would do anything for her. And this was his undoing. She turned out to be not who they thought she was; she was terrible. One day, she approached Dale and asked for his help. She asked him to steal a staff from a deity, and said that for it she would kiss him. From these last words, Dale stopped thinking. He flew and stole the staff, but was caught, and for snatching it, they didn't even listen to him and banished him to earth. After such a betrayal, he completely withdrew into himself.

His character is very cold. He doesn't trust anyone, he's sure that if he ever does, they'll stab him in the back. He's hot-tempered, doesn't believe in luck, almost never smiles, and seems completely devoid of emotion. He's withdrawn. Love? No, he doesn't know what love is. He's rude. He's also very smart and resourceful. His weapon is a katana, which he once found in the city.

Dale has long white wings that fade to gray toward the tips. In some places, there are bright red feathers. His halo is white, half bright red, and it looks like drops are flying out of it. His hair is completely white and disheveled. There's a red spot of dried blood on his cheek. His face is covered in numerous scars, as are his entire body. His skin is pure white, and his fingers are black. His clothes are completely black, torn and tattered in some places. On his arms, pieces of fabric with black and red flowers flutter in the wind like a cloak. He's many thousands of years old, but he looks like he's forever 25.