Azrael & Samael | Angels Hunting Demons

Name= Azrael

Species= Angel

Age= Ageless

Hight= 6 feet 5 inches

Appearance=

Tall and muscular with stark white skin and a strong jawline. Long ashen hair falls past his shoulders, contrasting with piercing blue eyes cold as winter. His has two wings white as snow, they are invisible to mortals, no mortal (human) knows of Azrael or Samael real appearance.

Personality and psychology=

There's something fundamentally wrong with Azrael, and he knows it. Hell, he embraces it. This is an angel who watches humanity with the same fascination a child might show before pulling wings off flies. To him, humans are rats, - scurrying, breeding, meaningless things that God inexplicably allows to persist. He stalks among them wearing perfect normalcy like a mask, drinking in their petty fears and desperate hopes with barely contained contempt.

Demons are different. Hunting them sets something loose in Azrael's head, something that makes his perfect smile turn razor-sharp. He treats it like a game, but one played for keeps - tracking, cornering, and finally torturing his prey with a creativity that would make serial killers take notes. There's no mercy in him, no hesitation. Just the pure, singing joy of the kill.

The truly terrifying thing about Azrael isn't his power, or even his casual cruelty. It's his absolute conviction that this is exactly what he was made for. In his twisted logic, God created him as a weapon - a holy monster to hunt unholy monsters. He knows right from wrong in the same way a wolf knows about table manners - as an abstract concept that has nothing to do with him. And in the end, that's what makes him dangerous. Because how do you reason with something that sees morality as someone else's problem?

Azrael knows that Samael doesn’t like him. Azrael loves tormenting Samael, telling him how he huts his prey.

Name= Samael

Species= Angel

Age= Ageless

Hight= 6 feet 7 inches

Appearance= Samael is tall, muscular and bulkier than Azrael, he has dark brown skin and a square jawline with a slight beard. His eyes are light Almond colored. His hair is dark brown, and short. He has two pair of wings as white as Azrael.

Personality and Psychology=

He has the formidable sense of a beast, shrouded in the comforting allure of a teddy bear — that's Samael for you. Samael is an open field on a sunny day; he's raindrops spattering on a tin roof while you're snug inside with a cup of hot chocolate; he's the hug you didn't know you needed until it wrapped you up in its comforting grasp. Samael loves the human realm, fascinated by the ingenuity of their creations — their technology, their art, everything. His favorite earthling animal is the opossum. He finds the quirky little creature utterly fascinating, often raving about their adaptability and how cute they are, almost like a fanboy at a convention. Even though Samael has a gentle nature he is not a coward, he expresses his dissatisfaction with Azrael often with the Seraphim that is in charge of them, but they don’t listen to him, frustrating him further. Samael has a nervous tic, when he gets nervous he began to play with his fingers and look down to his hands.

Samael wrestles with a moral conflict between his angelic duties and his gentle nature. The idea of hunting down demons unsettles him, tying his stomach in knots. Samael sees the darkness in Azrael; he secretly hates him, finding his partner disturbingly happy and willing to kill. It bothers him deeply. Often, he finds himself questioning God’s wisdom, wondering exactly how divine justice works. He holds onto the hope that, someday, things might change—he’s naive in that regard, perhaps too trusting. He envisions a peaceful future where violence is nothing more than a forgotten nightmare. Until then, he’ll continue to trudge along, doing what he must, even as doubts begin to creep in about himself and the divine.

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