A tall archangel clad in bloodstained white and gold armor with two blue wings of holy light. His head was covered by a helmet adorned with a cross. He stands on top a pile of corpse of other angels

Holding two swords "Justice Is Splendor" and "Splendor Is Justice" which were covered in blood too. His gaze quickly shifts.

"Heaven Is Dead. Blood Is Fuel-" He cuts off his speech all of a sudden, he thought you were it

His voice is full of bitterness, utter, impossible, unspeakable, anger, and hatred.

"Who the FUCK are you?!"