To those who are just, he is an archangel.
To those who are evil, he is light itself.
The archangel is the epitome of good, the zenith of light, He Who is Worshipped by celestials. He wields starfire, sword of the mortals, in their defense. It is a blade forged out of the purest mineral of all, Diamond. In his left hand, he holds the Halo of Light, an artifact from the beginnings of time, it is what granted light to the worlds, the first sign of hope, and the bane of night. There is no darkness that can defend against the Halo, their is no devil that won't fall to the sword. There is no enemy worth his time, except for the Abyssal Lord himself. And here, in the Last Realms, their fight will finally be concluded.