forum The Wish Granter (Fantasy RP) OPEN FOR A SHORT TIME
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@Hallowed_Xeno

Name: Azrael
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Fairy tale/Story Parent: Chernabog (From Fantasia)
Appearance: Azrael is tall and lanky, standing at 6"10. He is thin but not in the sense that he is weak, his body is well muscled and strong. His skin is a pale and sickly and his face is angular and pointed with a sharp nose and a strong jaw. His eyes are a startling yellow and his pupils are slits like a cat. He has dark bags under his eyes giving the impression that he hasn't slept. His hair is long and unkempt sticking in every direction and his bangs often cover his eyes. He wears a woven shirt under a long sleeved shirt as well as long pants and boots. (https://www.pinterest.com/pin/293226625729950064/ This is him)
Personality: Azrael is cruel and sadistic, he feels no greater pleasure then watching the agony of his enemies. Past that he is quite comedic, making joke often but mostly at the expense of others. Those traits alone normally scare others off but those who can look past that and can gain his trust would find a loyal friend and companion who would do anything for them.
Backstory: (Will be revealed over time.)
Other: His body can transform into a more demonic form e.g. Wings, horns, fangs, claws. Also, his father being the god of darkness and the night allows him to be able to control and solidify shadows turning them into deadly weapons. Not only that but he also has the potential to be able to summon legions of demons to fight for him but he has no control of this power. The only creature that he can summon is his pet shadow hound "Nox"

@Lenered

Ailith nodded, "Yeah. Someone really should go and stop him. Before he goes and hurts himself again."

"I would go, but I have to stay with you. Who's your fairytale parent?"

@ShadeStar

"Yeah," Ailith hit her head, "She named me Ailith and so memory cognition makes me thinks she's Meredith not Merida."

@Lenered

"Big Bad Wolf. Little Miss Red Riding Hood was an annoying brat. Her parents hated her, I bet. Sending a kid into the forest wearing a bright red cape? That's almost like her asking to be eaten." Marya's ears twitched.

@Lenered

"I'm not as bad as you or Cal. I may have a few injuries and a hole in my stomach, but I'm okay. I promise." Marya smiled. "I should probably take a shower, though."

@Lenered

"Shut up." she looked around, shooting any nurse who came close her Signature Glare TM. "This place is short staffed anyway. A lot of people are hurt, and I'm not going to take up space, 'kay?"

@Lenered

Marya ignored Ailith's last sentence. She cared about Cal almost too much. For Cal. For me. For both of us. Why does love make me care? "I'm gonna go take a shower, stay here, don't die, I'll be right back."

@Lenered

"Good." she left the room, asking where the shower was and then heading towards the bathrooms. This had been an old palace, but Marya had never expected the showers to be this beautiful.
In the back, was three gold-plated toilets with emerald dividers in between them. The left side of the wall was a row of sinks, shaped like fountains with a stone mermaid as the water spout. But the most beautiful thing of all, was the large, almost swimming pool-like bath. It had multiple faucets, all depicted as mythological creatures. It was inside of a large glass room, with a spire in the middle of the bath, spewing water, like rain.
Marya slowly stepped into the bath, her clothes by the wall and turned every single faucet on, different shapes and sizes and smells of bubbles floated out and she sank into the depths of the warm bath. Dried, caked blood fell off of her and the water around her got grimier by the minute. This is what paradise is like.