Twig is an angel whose soul has been covered with radioactive green, bio-chemical sludge. The sludge seeps out from her soul and runs down her body, pooling into her boots so that with each step she takes, the sludge seeps out onto the ground with a slimy squelch. The same sludge has replaced her former, feathery angel wings with a globulous, dripping, mass of slime. The origin of the sludge is her interpretation of life-long loneliness through the lens of teenage angsty. Yet, she is in her twenties.
She was once a heart of gold, gifted kid impervious to the judgement of others, but upon discovering other people exist (far later than most of her peers) she was filled with shame, and clothed herself - much like Eve .
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