@Nulgath @Revontheus An #Oversoul Entry for Character Suggestion Contest. Name: Raynare, Queen of Fallen Angels
Rank: Master Element: Energy/Dark 
Short description: Her dress was made by feathers of the fallen ones in the Apocalyptical Experiment. Her wings constantly grow due to the dark matter being absorbed by her body. Her hair is capable of maintaining the world's balance of light and dark, noticing the different tones in her hair, she is able to determine changes in balance. She can cast lightning spells and different summon circles while not getting hesitated by her power getting drained. 
Attacks:
3 hit combo: Summons a Void Incarnate to attack her foe with a dark orb.
5 hit combo: Shoots feathers against her foe.
Entry for Art Category of Raynare:
A blue bird glides through the sky, a soft breeze lifts the lost feathers during battle. Black and white feathers mix up in the sky creating a whirl that made her soul tremble. Many died in the battle were one fallen angel stand still, watching how everyone died in desperation of a better future.  
Years passed since that battle was fought, people used to have few encounters between them due to the majority of the human population was dead. 
‘’ The Apocalyptical Experiment’’, a forced war caused by fallen angels to take over heaven’s power. The result was unexpected, no God, no Devil, no angels, only 1 fallen angel to rule this world who used to be habited by such powerful entities. 
People didn’t care about anyone anymore, children were free to play between themselves, be happy with the leftovers of resource that Earth had to offer them. People always love to think, I mean, who doesn´t? Thinking is part of our daily life, we think about the ones we care, love, or even hate. Sometimes we regret actions of the past, sometimes we remind the awful traumas or good memories we left behind. 
If happiness had a color, which one would define it the best? The future is a paint in progress, everyone paints a difference scene in a huge blank page every day. While some love to paint vivid scenes, some paint dark and obscure ones, creating a balance of light and darkness, if that´s what we can call a balance in this world.  
Do we have the power to change the world? One asked a teenager, laying down one of the streets. He didn´t care about dying, sky was all to him. Distant memories remind him of myths calling the men free on the sky, like if they were born in the vast sky with variant of colors. If we ever reach eternity, what would be our purpose? Would we really enjoy such? What impact would that have on us? It is really necessary to be immortal? – Why not? We can learn as much as we can, practice our passions, get to know more people, be an entity to others who are mortals, dust that will soon be dissolve with the wind. – Is not like we can ever become immortals? – Who knows, maybe I can make that possible. Come with me, I’ll show you the dark memories of this worlds and how it can toss up the luck on us. 
Feathers fall to the floor, and now Raynare had someone to talk with. One day he got sick, Raynare tried to make him immortal but he refused such privileges.- I believe my memories with you are precious, please don’t make look valueless. Please take care my first and only girl.
His soul was intended to fall on Death’s hands but it got lost in the way to it. Raynare sensed that his soul didn’t disappear and that he was still alive in spirit. When looking for his soul, she found a gate, a gate which would open new battles and scars, but that wouldn’t make her stop, that finding Azazel was worth, because he would become leader of the fallen angels when he became immortal. 
To be continued…