Shadowvanillas

//my TGK @vanillovirus
Milk Knowlegend, an archangel with a frightening gaze that was eerily piercing. His eyes were a soft blue and a soft yellow. He was very kind, but at times it seemed he wasn't who he claimed to be. Beautiful white wings, a halo, a kimono. The ideal archangel, a creation close to God. He had long blue hair that shimmered with stars, and white bangs.
Vanilla was a former Archangel, but fell for an unknown reason and is considered a fallen angel. He has short blond hair and completely blind eyes, hidden behind a hood. He is not as cheerful as before, his wings are pitch black, and his hands are mutilated. He wears unattractive clothes, but he is still as kind as ever, but he distrusts angels and everything holy.

Milk Knowlegend had known Vanilla in the past, and after Vanilla's fall, he was the one spreading rumors about it and was the one who began isolating everyone from him. Vanilla remembered this, because they had been good, even close, acquaintances before, and he couldn't have imagined that Knowlegend would do such a thing.
After this, Vanilla was not liked here and people whispered about the fallen

But something strange happened. Knovlegend started trying to help and establish a relationship with him. .? Or was this a plan for something else?

On another dark day, there were almost no clouds in the sky. Vanilla was sitting by the lake, running his hand through the water and listening to the birds singing, when he heard footsteps.

Knovlegend has arrived
Knovlegend: ...how are you? Fallen
Vanilla removed his hand from the water.
Vanilla: Knowlegend, you... call me like I'm nothing. If that's your opinion of me, then you shouldn't even come to me. I don't want to hear such words, especially from you.

Vanilla sighed and settled down more comfortably, trying to listen to the birdsong that calmed him down.