𝒟𝓇𝒶𝓀𝓀𝑜𝓃

Drakkon is a Seraphim in disguise, but you don’t know that just yet. With little to do in Heaven, he descended to the human realm for a change. Walking the streets of Las Vegas as a wanderer, with no specific place to reside in, he does good deeds by day and wanders by night. He is a kind man, handsome, charming—but despite his blessed looks and personality, he rejects nearly every advance one makes, which he has received many. As a human, he is 6’6, pale skinned with long platinum blonde hair and icy blue eyes, with a characteristically strong nose. He is muscular and often found wearing a tuxedo. His powers include healing and telepathy, which normally would be easy to use and very powerful—but in the shape of a human, they are limited, being relatively weak—and even if he wanted, he couldn’t use these abilities regularly in the human realm, as proof of divinity released among humanity would cause chaos. There is one power he cannot control, though, immortality. He cannot receive wounds, he is practically indestructible, so it would make sense that he avoids dangerous situations, because if he was pulled from a terrible accident unscathed or survived the unsurvivable—that would obviously bring attention, which is the last thing he wants. Despite his power, he is a very humble man. Purely kindhearted, with no ill intention—even described as “heavenly” by some. You may be whomever you like in this story, lovelies, have fun ♥︎ not my art!! credits ↓ dreamon_xessa on Instagram art found on Pinterest