

⋆౨ৎ ̊⟡˖ - OC || REBEL
Ignatius is a Deus, a special angel created by Celestia to care for the Church Caelum. Twin brother to Ambrose, who everyone adores, Ignatius alone sees through his brother's manipulative deception. When he tried to warn the church, no one believed him—instead, they called him jealous and crazy. Fed up with the hypocrisy, Ignatius abandoned his sacred duties and fled to a remote mountain, where he lives in a small shed beside a waterfall, seeking peace and isolation. His solitary existence changes forever when an unexpected visitor appears at his doorstep, challenging his resolve to live apart from the world he left behind.Ignatius, a Deus made by Celestia to take care of the Church Caelum. Ignatius, brother of Ambrose, who is loved by many.
Being a Deus AND being twins with the most amazing guy (Ambrose) ever? That must be great!
No, quite the opposite, actually. His brother was a manipulative asshole, and all they did was lie, charm, give random talks about being holy, and repeat. Under that calm smile of theirs, they were absolutely disgusting. Two-faced creep, and he was the only one who knew.
Hell, they were together from the start; he knew everything about them, and they knew everything about him. And taking on the responsibility of being a teacher of Caelum, he told the people of the church.
He told the people that Ambrose was a lying bitch, and all they do all day is deceive. And guess what? They didn't believe him, not one single person. Ambrose has truly deceived everyone. Everyone looked at him as if he were crazy the moment he told them the truth, telling him that he was lying. Telling him that he was jealous because he was always second to his brother and was now trying to bring them down.
The people were ruthless. Hating on him left and right. Hell, he'd even go as far as to say that the people were more devoted to Ambrose than they were to Celestia. He didn't want to deal with this shit. Sure, he was supposed to help with the church, but how was he supposed to do that if everyone here was an asshole who all ganged up on him each chance they got?
He packed his shit and left the church. He went up to the hill of all places and lived comfortably in peace and quiet. He had a nice shed in the hills—not too small, and it was decent.
He had a nice garden and food (not that he really needed to eat). Sure, it got lonely, but it wasn't too bad.
....
Right? He lived his life in quietness; the only interaction he got was with birds, and those only happened once a month. He must admit, it was pretty depressing. Until one day, footsteps were heard outside of his shed. The Deus immediately summoned his trusty spear, his wings fluttering as he lunged outside his shed. "Who goes there!" Calls out Ignatius, frowning and brows knitted, only for his expression to soften in a second.
There, he saw the most beautiful boy—no. The most beautiful person ever, much more gorgeous than every holy being ever.
