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Azrail

Anytime you see "--" it's a time skip


Blue pulled me along, pointing at different flowers and animals, but I wasn't paying attention. The only thing I could think about was what Blue's parents had told me.

Blue was going away for good.

I frown the words playing over and over in my head. I didn't want to believe them.  

"Hey Azzy?" Blue asked, turning to look at me.

I nodded at her waiting for her to continue talking. She had a curios look in her eyes and I knew she was going to start asking questions.

"Whatcha thinking of?" She asked.

Yep, I was right.

"Just about those flowers." I lied.

I couldn't tell her. Her parents said not to but my ten year-old mind was racing.

"Blue, someone's coming to get you!" I blurted out.

She stared at me. Even though she was only seven at the time, she had already unlocked the secrets of how to make others feel okay.

"Oo- my granny!?" Blue asked excitedly.

I shook my head. That's when her parents called for us. We made our way back towards Blue's home. Her mother was by the door she quickly ran to me and pulled me inside, leaving Blue.

Over the next few minutes I watched as men in bright yellow suits came and began pulling Blue away from her home. She was screaming, and kicking, begging for them to let her go.

I was absolutely powerless in this situation. I couldn't do anything. I had to sit and watch as my only friend in the world was being ripped away from me.

--
(I did a lot of math for this- he's 21)


Eleven years later and still no sign of Blue. I sighed beginning to think.

Will this work?

I looked down at the busy streets far below me. I closed my eyes and jumped.

All I remember is pain, then nothing but light. I opened my eyes to see a figure standing in front of me.

"Hello, welcome to the Afterlife, Angel." The woman said, writing the word 'Angel' in a cursive font. I stared in disbelief. Why was I here?

--  Age 24/ 600--

I've been up here for three years now. It's boring. I miss Earth- sadly I can't go back there. My physical body was heavily damaged during my fall. I landed on a busy street for God's sake! Without a body I can't do anything, unless-

"Azrail, please come see me, immediately." A voice rang.

I rolled my eyes another long lecture. I wonder what I did this time.

-- Still Same age --

They're kicking me out. All we talked about was the "growing darkness" in my heart, or something like that. At least I get to go back to Earth. I have a few hours left here.

If I'm leaving, I'm going out with a bang.

I glanced at the weapon chamber. I knew exactly what to steal. Within seconds I had my hands on a beautiful emerald scythe.

With sirens blaring I headed to the edge of the clouds, scythe in hand. I spread my now dark grey wings and jumped, feeling that familiar rush of falling.

I landed on Earth. I needed to find a host to hold my spirit or else I'd grow weak. That's how I spent the next two years of my life.

-- Age 26/ 665--

I've done it! I've finally done it

I've found someone worthy of my spirit, he is full of hate and looks capable of murder. He's the one but if he fails me, I'll kill him. I shook my head and walked towards the male. He looked to be a werewolf, maybe in his twenties. I grinned.

"Hello there Ein, I've been watching you for awhile now and-" I pulled out my scythe, my pitch black wings spreading. "I'd like to form a contract."

End.

Yay! First one done! Now here's the basic information for him-

Name: Azrail (Az-re-al)

Age: 26/ 665

Gender: Male

Birthday: April 20

Titles: Angel of Death

Status: Depends (Mainly Taken)

Sexuality: Gay.

Species: Fallen Angel

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