He cleans up our streets in mysterious ways. Not really, he’s the angel in charge of healing grief… well, he eats your grief for you. Slowly, over time. He’s also, at heart, a deep lover of trash, and Arti will get rid of all your icky emotions as well. Maybe a few of your snacks. Keep a good eye on him, he’s sly!
(A grey raccoon with white glittery angel wings.)