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Created on 2009-01-22 02:51:23 (#18163491), last updated 2009-12-18
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| Name: | Azrael |
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| Birthdate: | 11-01 |
| Location: | (states/regions/territories), Canada |
| Fallen angels, so fast to kill. Be thy name on the wild side | ||||||||||||
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History Azrael, the angel of death, a Throne created to take the souls of the dying between worlds, and to destroy those who he judged to be wicked. Though he was a formidable fighter, and the ender of lives, he was drawn to the earth, animals, the little things that make the world a miraculous place, free of god, and ruled by the universe without a soul to answer to. It was his greatest love. In the age before civilization, before Lucifer fell, was the first time the reaper decided to openly disobey. In the war between the Celtic gods, and his own Heaven, he refused to participate, and eventually ended the war when he decided it had gone to far. However, his memories of the event were hidden from him, and he continued on without knowing his true feelings. Millenniums later, in the new age of religion, he found himself unable to take Moses’ soul to the gates because of his favor in Gods grace. Becoming enraged, he was blinded in Israel by the prophet, to bless the holy land and create an indiscriminate reaper, now only able to write the names of the passed in the Book of the Dead. He lost his passion, and became a shell of himself. As the years passed, the world grew. A God came to the blind reaper, and he was given new eyes, and in that moment everything he was was restored, he could see his beloved world again, and Azrael stood at the foot of God and cursed him in disgust and left Heaven with no urge to look back. His life was his own. With new eyes to see his world, he was for a time after that taken in by Valhalla, when he fought with them during a outbreak of war in Asgard. It was one of the few places he was ever proud to call Home, and where he adopted the simpler name, Z. But he was always antsy, and he moved from homes with the Native Americans, a traveling carnival in Russia, Paris during the Black Plauge, the Outback of Australia, untill the fateful day he turned on his radio in 1950, an through his speakers came the voice of a king. Elvis. And two days later he moved into a place In Memphis. He lived there through the 60’s, and over the years he set up camp in New York, then LA, and finally, The City, where took over the Cemetery which became his permanent home. * In the city, his soul was fused with that of Sonja Drystan Zion’s brothers soul, a Dream God. The sky of the sky of a tree called life [[For RPing only/////Azrael Images/////Yes, hes a dude]] ![]() | ||||||||||||
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