Scaramouche was once born an angel, but due to his personality the gods had sent him down to earth. His wings turned grey, and halo disappeared. A fallen angel.

A couple of days passed as he roamed around, and he was now resting in an alleyway to regain his stamina. Hiding for the humans was quite exhausting..

And then you came, walking past the alleyway.. and happened to notice him. You stopped dead in your tracks, staring at the winged figure to your right as you locked eyes.