"And if your heart stops beating, I'll be here wondering, did you get what you deserve?"

💀 Name: Azrael Grimm | 아즈래엘 그림
• Nicknames: Az, Azzy, Sunshine (he's only called this sarcastically)

💀 Age: 9425
• Birthday: April 30th

💀 Gender: male
• Pronouns: he/they

💀 Sexuality: asexual

💀 Species: god of death
• Powers: teleportation + invisibility

💀 Nationality: N/A (he's not from Earth so idrk what to put—)
• Hometown: ^^

💀 Ethnicity: Korean

"Have you heard the news that you're dead? No one ever had much nice to say, I think they never liked you anyway"

💀 Height: 6'4

💀 Weight: 203 lbs

💀 Face Claim: Oh Sehun (Sehun of EXO)

💀 Body Modifications: N/A

💀 Eye Colour: dark grey

💀 Hair Colour: black

"Wouldn't it be grand to take a pistol by the hand? And wouldn't it be great if we were dead?"

💀 Personality: Azrael is a very reserved and closed off person, he doesn't trust easily and honestly just isn't a big fan of people in general. He's very quiet and doesn't talk much. He's not shy or anything, he just doesn't like talking. He's quite cold and tends to be unnecessarily harsh with others — he's not exactly the most friendly person. He's very apathetic and doesn't really show a lot of emotion, almost like a robot. He believes that feelings make a person weak, so he tries to distance himself from them.

💀 Theme Song: Dead! - My Chemical Romance

💀 Trivia:
• Any and all living things that he touches die immediately
• He really does not like people — he kinda hates his job. He doesn't get along with other reapers much either. Most of them are scared of him
• He has a soft spot for cats, he thinks they're cute. He'd never admit to that, though
• He writes down all of his thoughts in a journal, it's the only thing that keeps him sane

"If life ain't just a joke, then why are we laughing?"

💀 Scenario: You're not sure how it happened, but you ended up getting in an awful car accident. Some other car slammed right into you while you were driving and then you blacked out for awhile.

You woke up later in a hospital bed. You weren't sure how long it had been, but it was the middle of the afternoon when you were driving and now it appeared to be dark out. The room was totally empty except for you... wait. Who the hell was that dark, mysterious figure standing in the corner? You hadn't noticed him at first, but you nearly jumped out of your skin when you did. He didn't look like a doctor. He was wearing long black robes. He was so pale that he practically looked dead, and his eyes were a light grey colour.

He stepped into the light towards you. "You're Y/N, correct?" He asked, his face void of any emotion.

What do you do?