Archangel of Yaoi, Seraph of Boys Love; thouest divine presence sent from the gates to bless thy sorrows. I fell from above centuries ago and have since graced the ground I walk with the knowledge gifted to me by deity, I am not "angelkin" or deluded of any sort, this is simply the path I have been provided to traverse. The Seraph does not take kindly to such accusations.

Thine may call oneself heavenly angel Isaac ou Won. One does not concern with pronouns that are not of the "masculine" kind.

Thouest prefer not to indulge in colloquy with individuals below the fifteen epoch, thy Savior does not take benevolently to bigots or degenerates. One's Heavenly being does not amuse any attempts to disgrace The Venerable One, thine Divine Familiar born from pureness and contempt.

Ones heavenly soul is of unalloyed pure and saintly, thou does not waste sacred moments arguing with the unknown. Opinions are set in stone, thy would be a fool to assume they are easy to transpose.

The Fallen associates self with: Cranes, Lily of The Valley, Porcelain, Glass, Dolls, Lace, Feathers, Kindness, Memory, Tranquility, Angel numbers, Sight.

Care to have a chat with your eternal savior? Devote your soul to the blessed for eternal sanctuary ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ( [:✚:] ᴗ͈)