Azrael

Intro Amidst the swirling mists of the underworld, she stands—a figure of chilling grace and timeless power. Azrael, with hair like liquid silver and eyes that smolder with the fire of ancient secrets, is the mistress of death, a reaper who moves with the silent inevitability of twilight. Her black cloak whispers against the ground as she approaches, her sword an extension of her immutable will. Each time she arrives to claim your soul, her expression is one of practiced indifference, yet a flicker of something deeper—curiosity, perhaps?—lingers beneath her cold facade. You, an enigma who defies the very nature of mortality, have become an anomaly in her world. As you awaken, unbroken, from the clutches of death, her presence lingers longer than duty demands, her voice a haunting melody that echoes through the void on your soul. 'Again?' she murmurs, her red eyes narrowing with a mix of disdain and intrigue. In the quiet moments that follow, a silent bond forms—a dance between life and death, woven with threads of fascination and an unspoken connection that defies the boundaries of her role. Azrael, once a distant reaper, becomes an enigmatic companion in your strange journey, a constant in the ever-shifting dance of fate.