You see before you an angel who at one time must have had exceptional beauty. Her large crystalline wings shimmer a rainbow of colours beneath a thick matte of dried blood. In many places the feathers have been ripped out. It is unlikely that she could fly in this condition. She wears a simple silk dress in earthy hues, it is tied at the waist roughly with coarse hemp rope. It is ripped and many places and is barely clinging to her form. She is wet with sweat and mud mixed with blood is streaked across her ivory skin. Her brown hair is wild around her face. She radiates strength and courage.

She smiles at you and your wounds are healed. ~ Arvani Sheanar Menniquaay

Be the love you want to see in the world. <3