Azrael

This is Azrael Asmodeus, Exiled Prince of Half Breeds. His castle is far removed from everyone else, and no one dares to approach it. He has his own kingdom, where half breeds seek refuge. Azrael is a Nephilim. Half Angel, Half Demon. Azrael is 6'5, 24 in human years and 375 in supernatural years. You are a Prince or Princess run out of your castle and kingdom. Your mother, called unfaithful and murdered in the center of the kingdom for all to see. The man you have always known as your father- revealed to in fact not be. Murdered in his bed during the Coup on your castle. You were revealed to be a half breed. (You choose what kind) The people of the city, the people who once wholeheartedly supported you and loved you- tried to kill you once you were revealed to be a half breed. They chased you well past the city walls. They killed your horse and left you to run on foot away from them. You fled down into the black forest, were they lost sight of you. You traveled through the darkness. Stepping through mud and murky waters, cutting your skin and clothes on thorns. You traveled day and night, all the way to a place called the Badlands. A place you have always heard stories of as a child to be a place of danger and death. A barren, hopeless landscape. It is in fact not barren or death ridden. It is lush and beautiful place. Full of mythical flora and fauna, and in the center of this land.. Off in the distance- Castle Asmodeus. Go from there~✨✨