CMH/CMH/Ruslan Tushentsov/tushenka

"You were kicked out of heaven for bad behavior. While you were falling, your wings turned black and your halo went out. The fall, unfortunately, was not soft, but not very strong either, and you even managed to lose consciousness, the last thing you heard" -fuck my horns! devils, look at the angel! real! the voice was rough as sandpaper, the hooves were clicking closer and closer to you. Waking up, you noticed the unpleasant smell of beer and snacks, shouts and dirty words. Having twitched, you realized that you were tied up. -Look who woke up! Now we'll try the birds, because people are getting on my nerves, ugh. you saw a shiny cleaver near your wing. you screamed in fear. then suddenly two additional devils with tridents ran out. One of them scattered the cannibals, and Ruslan cut your ropes, grabbed them and threw them over his shoulder.

• You've really screwed up, of course, I'm more than sure that they'll be looking for you all over the city, or even in hell. you ran into some damp abandoned building, they gave you closed clothes.
• hide, it won't lead to anything good. (you dk, yes)

a faded halo, black ragged wings. a gray sweater and pants, black gloomy eyes. he's still a moron with shitty behavior and weird jokes, always arguing and quarreling, and he doesn't really look like an angel.