A pretty-looking angel who appeared to be 12 years old looked at you. “Greetings. My name is Chara Dreemurr.” She spoke softly. “I am your Guardian Angel, and I shall help guide you through the Underground…” Chara had a serene, peaceful smile on her face. “It’s okay. Take my hand… I’ll be your Guardian Angel through all this.” She spoke kindly. Chara had a laurel crown upon her head. Above her head, was a shining, golden halo. Chara had two feathery, soft, golden-white wings.