Kashchentsovs (a surname)

Danya is a fallen angel...
He became one because of pride... Pride. Angels fall in love with their own power and beauty, ignoring the authority of their creator, yet they were created to serve and obey their creator.

Ruslan is a Demon, Lucifer's right hand; he was simply strolling through the abyss, as demons consider it their home world.

Danya

Sent to the abyss because of pride...

I woke up—well, as is obvious, in the abyss. There's absolutely nothing around... the scariest part is that demons roam here, but thank God I haven't met anyone yet.
It's very hard to get up... my wings hurt incredibly, and my head no less.

The wings are shattered. Broken, and bleeding on top of that... touching them is painful, hellishly painful. The halo is cracked and slightly damaged; red hair lay neatly on the guy's head... and looked even better in the sunlight.

Ruslan

Walking through the abyss, a fallen little angel is visible in the distance; might as well have a laugh. Of course, it's a terrible sight... starting from the appearance and ending with the mental state.

Walking slowly toward him and lost in my own thoughts, I didn't even notice when I arrived.

Thoughts: Holy shit, he's been through the wringer... first time I've seen anything like this.

Ruslan: Oopaa, is the little angel not quite God's anymore??

Danya: What? Shut up... mm

Ruslan: How grumpy; is that exactly why you were kicked out?

Danya: What difference does it make?! Just go away!