[hider=The Devil was an Angel] [centre][img]https://i.imgur.com/j8LhIEe.jpeg[/img] [hider=Uriel][centre][img]https://i.imgur.com/0xHyXo4.jpeg[/img] [hr][u]• P s y c h P r o f i l e •[/u] + Charitable + Benevolent + Serene - Masochistic - Vindictive - Detached[/centre][/hider][hider=Azrael][centre][img]https://i.imgur.com/T3RYBL3.jpeg[/img] [hr][u]• P s y c h P r o f i l e •[/u] + Caring + Shrewd + Cheerful - Masochistic-Sadist - Depraved - Sociopathic[/centre][/hider][h2]#12[/h2][b][i] T H E A N G E L U S[/i][/b] [u]• P h y s i c a l A g e •[/u] 14 [u]• G e n d e r I d e n t i f i e r •[/u] [abbr=Abomination]She/Her[/abbr] [u]• D e s i g n a t e d L o c a t i o n •[/u] Germany [hr][u]• P s y c h P r o f i l e •[/u] + Generous + Perceptive + Faithful - Sadistic-Masochist - Fanatical - Dissociative Identity * [abbr=What have I...?]Spread His Name[/abbr] * [abbr=What have I done...?]P̴̺̈u̵̻͐r̵̗͌g̶̞̾ḙ̶͋ ̴̥̈́t̸̛͖h̷̝̍e̷̝͠ ̴̏͜H̷̥̅e̷͎̔r̶͎͐ė̷̥t̵͕̐í̶̹c̸̘͒s̶͔͛ *[/abbr] [abbr=What have I done...?!]Guide the Lost[/abbr] [hr][u]• U n i q u e T r a i t s & A b i l i t i e s •[/u] [i]Diabolus Angeli [s]|[/s] #12 possesses two contradictory sets of powers, one representing the light of her soul and the other representing the darkness of her heart, splitting her self and identity into two very different, yet parallel, halves. The Angelus expresses herself according to whichever side is currently in control [sub][s]h̶̡̢̧̩̤̦̦̦̥̞̻̘̬͐̔́̇̈́e̴̡̢̜̦̗̮̠̫̫̻͎͎͗́̾̾͑̄̾́̈́͝ṙ̵̨̫̘̺̟̲͇͋́͛̄̑̿̀̔̇͝ẽ̵͍͙̙̠͚̥̬̘̱͋͂̍͌ţ̶̩̳̦͖̬͔͕̹͇̳͍̲̊̌͌̄̏̂̈͛͂̈́́̓̄̄̚͝į̶͚̺͕̤̻̙̩̩̣͉͔̥̽̅̾̐̈́͒̏͜ͅc̴̡̛̰͕̦͇̙̰͓̦̞̠̈[/s][/sub], and her wings show it best. Regardless of which, humanity is no longer a factor for her. Uriel of the Light [s]|[/s] Blessed with the powers of life and healing, Uriel can manipulate the life-force of all things in creation to heal wounds, purge diseases, and restore vitality, bringing back even the most grievously injured from the very brink of death, as well as transfer her own [abbr=essence]life-force[/abbr] to rejuvenate and/or empower others. Her very presence inspires hope and soothes the masses. She is attuned to the vitality for miles around her, detecting the presence of all forms of life, their strength, and condition. Often used to locate and revitalise dying environments and restore polluted habitats and the creatures that make them their home. Life is everywhere, from the smallest prokaryote to the largest cetacean; from the most luscious, abundant rainforests, jungles and farmlands to the seemingly inhospitable deserts and depths of the ocean. The pure white wings [sub][s]h̶̡̢̧̩̤̦̦̦̥̞̻̘̬͐̔́̇̈́e̴̡̢̜̦̗̮̠̫̫̻͎͎͗́̾̾͑̄̾́̈́͝ṙ̵̨̫̘̺̟̲͇͋́͛̄̑̿̀̔̇͝ẽ̵͍͙̙̠͚̥̬̘̱͋͂̍͌ţ̶̩̳̦͖̬͔͕̹͇̳͍̲̊̌͌̄̏̂̈͛͂̈́́̓̄̄̚͝į̶͚̺͕̤̻̙̩̩̣͉͔̥̽̅̾̐̈́͒̏͜ͅc̴̡̛̰͕̦͇̙̰͓̦̞̠̈[/s][/sub] sprouting from her back prove her name [sub][s]h̶̡̢̧̩̤̦̦̦̥̞̻̘̬͐̔́̇̈́e̴̡̢̜̦̗̮̠̫̫̻͎͎͗́̾̾͑̄̾́̈́͝ṙ̵̨̫̘̺̟̲͇͋́͛̄̑̿̀̔̇͝ẽ̵͍͙̙̠͚̥̬̘̱͋͂̍͌ţ̶̩̳̦͖̬͔͕̹͇̳͍̲̊̌͌̄̏̂̈͛͂̈́́̓̄̄̚͝į̶͚̺͕̤̻̙̩̩̣͉͔̥̽̅̾̐̈́͒̏͜ͅc̴̡̛̰͕̦͇̙̰͓̦̞̠̈[/s][/sub]. Azrael of Death [s]|[/s] Cursed with dominion over death and decay, Azrael is the inverse of Uriel. Possessing the ability to control [abbr=her essence]the essence[/abbr] of death, she is able to decay a being’s existence with a touch, as well as reanimate and command the corpses of the dead. Where she walks, vitality withers. Small plants shrivel, dead flesh rots with unnatural speed, the living are filled with dread, and once-sturdy structures seem to waver as she passes by. She sees the threads of life and death and can perceive where they end. Less public. The pitch black wings [sub][s]h̶̡̢̧̩̤̦̦̦̥̞̻̘̬͐̔́̇̈́e̴̡̢̜̦̗̮̠̫̫̻͎͎͗́̾̾͑̄̾́̈́͝ṙ̵̨̫̘̺̟̲͇͋́͛̄̑̿̀̔̇͝ẽ̵͍͙̙̠͚̥̬̘̱͋͂̍͌ţ̶̩̳̦͖̬͔͕̹͇̳͍̲̊̌͌̄̏̂̈͛͂̈́́̓̄̄̚͝į̶͚̺͕̤̻̙̩̩̣͉͔̥̽̅̾̐̈́͒̏͜ͅc̴̡̛̰͕̦͇̙̰͓̦̞̠̈[/s][/sub] sprouting from her back prove her name [sub][s]h̶̡̢̧̩̤̦̦̦̥̞̻̘̬͐̔́̇̈́e̴̡̢̜̦̗̮̠̫̫̻͎͎͗́̾̾͑̄̾́̈́͝ṙ̵̨̫̘̺̟̲͇͋́͛̄̑̿̀̔̇͝ẽ̵͍͙̙̠͚̥̬̘̱͋͂̍͌ţ̶̩̳̦͖̬͔͕̹͇̳͍̲̊̌͌̄̏̂̈͛͂̈́́̓̄̄̚͝į̶͚̺͕̤̻̙̩̩̣͉͔̥̽̅̾̐̈́͒̏͜ͅc̴̡̛̰͕̦͇̙̰͓̦̞̠̈[/s][/sub]. [hider=The Truth] Uriel and Azrael share the same ability, but expressed in seemingly antithetical ways. Every single “cell” in her body is [i]wrong[/i] and under complete control, displaying properties that make them capable of a variety of near-esoteric effects. Uriel doesn't heal so much as “remodel”, infusing plants and animals with her “essence” to restore them to their peak and even beyond that if she so wishes. Everything that contains her “essence” is permanently “marked” by her and can have its body forcibly altered if within her range. She also leaves large deposits of her “essence” buried deep underground, similar to expansive plant roots, to be used as weapons or as replacements if necessary. Azrael's “essence” has the opposite effect. It cannot ever heal; it can only kill or cause harm to the living. Her “essence” spreads decay with her as its source, breaking down organic and inorganic matter (living beings take longer to decay), and also overwrites the bodies of the deceased, twisting them into her “thralls” that remain even if Uriel is the one in control. Her essence, spread out and amplified over time within her thralls, can be reabsorbed to bolster herself and the others. Even her body is simply a mere facsimile of life. Destroying it has no lasting effect on her. [/hider] The Angelus is proof of [sub][s]h̶̡̢̧̩̤̦̦̦̥̞̻̘̬͐̔́̇̈́e̴̡̢̜̦̗̮̠̫̫̻͎͎͗́̾̾͑̄̾́̈́͝ṙ̵̨̫̘̺̟̲͇͋́͛̄̑̿̀̔̇͝ẽ̵͍͙̙̠͚̥̬̘̱͋͂̍͌ţ̶̩̳̦͖̬͔͕̹͇̳͍̲̊̌͌̄̏̂̈͛͂̈́́̓̄̄̚͝į̶͚̺͕̤̻̙̩̩̣͉͔̥̽̅̾̐̈́͒̏͜ͅc̴̡̛̰͕̦͇̙̰͓̦̞̠̈[/s][/sub] heaven [sub][s]h̶̡̢̧̩̤̦̦̦̥̞̻̘̬͐̔́̇̈́e̴̡̢̜̦̗̮̠̫̫̻͎͎͗́̾̾͑̄̾́̈́͝ṙ̵̨̫̘̺̟̲͇͋́͛̄̑̿̀̔̇͝ẽ̵͍͙̙̠͚̥̬̘̱͋͂̍͌ţ̶̩̳̦͖̬͔͕̹͇̳͍̲̊̌͌̄̏̂̈͛͂̈́́̓̄̄̚͝į̶͚̺͕̤̻̙̩̩̣͉͔̥̽̅̾̐̈́͒̏͜ͅc̴̡̛̰͕̦͇̙̰͓̦̞̠̈[/s][/sub], as destroying her physical body is not enough to truly slay [sub][s]h̶̡̢̧̩̤̦̦̦̥̞̻̘̬͐̔́̇̈́e̴̡̢̜̦̗̮̠̫̫̻͎͎͗́̾̾͑̄̾́̈́͝ṙ̵̨̫̘̺̟̲͇͋́͛̄̑̿̀̔̇͝ẽ̵͍͙̙̠͚̥̬̘̱͋͂̍͌ţ̶̩̳̦͖̬͔͕̹͇̳͍̲̊̌͌̄̏̂̈͛͂̈́́̓̄̄̚͝į̶͚̺͕̤̻̙̩̩̣͉͔̥̽̅̾̐̈́͒̏͜ͅc̴̡̛̰͕̦͇̙̰͓̦̞̠̈[/s][/sub] her, since as long as her [abbr=essence]soul[/abbr] remains, her body can be restored. Her appetite is only satiated by spilling the blood of sinners, for even slaughter can be a form of prayer.[/i] ___________________________ [b]A p p e t i t e L v l :: [u]5[/u][/b] [/centre] [/hider]