Silent and Bombastic

A young man walked around from the void, followed along by a large cohort. The first thing one would think of when you saw him was… 

Bright. 

He was almost hard to look at. In fact, if it wasn't for how powerful those here were, he would be more than just hard to look at. Just gazing at him a single time would be enough to cause blindness in the best of cases. In the worst of cases, it would be enough to incinerate one's mind, searing a permanent image into one's retinas with nothing more than a glance. 

The young man wore robes of white-gold and his golden hair fell like a waterfall down his shoulders and spilling over to the small of his back. 

His hair, though, could hardly hide the large pair of white wings on his back. In fact, there wasn't just a single pair… but rather two pairs, each one so large they dwarfed the size of his actual body.