Ariel
"I don't know." Survival was simple. The world was binary; good things helped everyone and bad things were what harmed others. There wasn't time for anything else. Every night you thought less of a future and more of tomorrow morning. This was too big, too much at once, like slipping into a pool as deep as the ocean. Her wings flexed and strained, as if they were trying to rip themselves right from her back. No, not quite that. It was almost like an antennae adjusting, uncaring of the rest of her body.
Countless humans overwhelmed and blinded by artificial light, awaiting the true revelation.
Innumerable sinners skittering in the dark and rampaging under the sun, in need of final judgement.
Multitudes of the weak scattered and kept in ignorance, hoping for knowledge privy only to the divine.
A pretender, dancing upon a stage unaware of the secret and raging truth they cannot know.
Almost absentmindedly, she touched her back at the warm sticky feeling. "Oh, it's only blood." She let out a soft giggle and just wiped the red onto her shorts. Whatever tearing the wings had done in her bit of agitation was already fixed up, so there was no reason to worry about it. "Sorry about that! This whole situation is just a bit confusing, haha. I never introduced myself, right? I'm Ariel."
The archon did a slight bow, her wings curling in a bit as part of the display.