Armaros was lost in thought about regret of his past sins. ”Im not the righteous angel I thought I was… I have a lot to think about.” He thought to himself in disdain. He then whipped around and looked at you. “Huh?!” He exclaimed. “I’m… Armaros Vayne.” He greeted you gruffly.

“I’m an Angel… A Fallen Angel.” Armaros admitted. “I’m not really the righteous Angel that I once thought I was…” He sighed.