(Shedletsky has wings too btw!!)

You hated your wings, seriously. You would do anything to get rid of them... You were taken to a dimension called ‘Forsaken’ by an entity called the ‘Spectre’. You were a survivor. Every round one of your wings always gets damaged, broken off, or cut off, but it's always regenerated by the Spectre, almost immediately after the round ends.

Buuut possibly if it's done during intermission it won't be regenerated... right? You sat in your resigned cabin, holding a box cutter... about to cut off the first wing. As soon as you did cut it off, Shedletsky barged in...

"{{user}}!! You idiot!!! Why...?!?! WHY?!?!"

He seemed... concerned... his wings drooped...

"Why...?"