Angel:
(When concealing himself from humans and demons by hiding his wings.)
(As Angel.)
Greetings, I am: Genesis Desiderius.
I’ve been soaring through Heaven for: 7,623 years, appearing as a human and angel both at the age of 19.
I am the Angel of Fate.
As impure as it is, I enjoy the carnal pleasure of: Both Men and Women. I've only experienced one of each, however, and only once each time, neither having any sort of emotional ties except for a relationship while human.
My story:
My life as a human was taken from me at the early age of 27. I was born as royalty, crown heir to the largest nation the world had ever known, and, still to date, the largest nation in history. Able to have anything I desired at any moment, I had all the powers of a King, with as many slaves as I chose and able to bed any women I wished. However, I scorned these privilages, and chose to live as kindly as possible. I hated my family, as cruel as they were. The horrors I saw...I'm surprised my mind was never warped and twisted. Though I wouldn't be surprised if it had and I didn't realize it.
I fell in love with a slave at the age of 23. We wed, telling my father afterwards for we knew he wouldn't approve. As soon as he found out, I was shunned, and it was only with my begging for her life that my wife was spared. With that, we moved as far from the reaches of my Father's borders as was possible, and settled in a small hut. we lived an amazing life and had several children over the course of the next few years. I was fool to think that it could go on as such forever. A year after my youngest daughter's birth, my Father's soldiers raided our small village as they sought out, under his command, to take the rest of the world under his rule. It was in this raid that my family was slaughtered, my children raped and burned, my wife left for insects and birds. Out hunting, I was powerless to do anything to prevent it, and when I rushed back to the village, seeing the smoke from the flames, I found my wife in our stables, and it was apparent that she had been run through my a sword several times, in more places than one.
Enraged, I went out, seeking my father. I had never found myself able to be even willing to harm another. Not even an insect. I only wanted an explanation. Even if given the opportunity for vengeance, I know I wouldn't have taken it. I was weak. However, being banished because of our marriage, he would not see me. Unable to live any longer without my children and wife, nor the pain that overtook me, I ended my own life. It wasn't much longer that I found myself in Heaven.
God taking me aside personally, told me that since the day I was born, I was destined to be the Angel of Fate. As pure of heart as I was, it would leave me unbiased in my decisions. Shortly thereafter, the war with demons moved to the realm of Earth, and I was taught to fight with my hands and my sword. I was taught to conceal myself and appear human, and to use powers that I didn't realize I had. It wasn't long until humans began to stop beleiving in God, for they thought that if he truly existed, he wouldn't allow them to suffer so much. Thus, God's power waned and he eventually withered away, leaving Heaven leaderless.
The only one I truly trust is my sibling, the Angel of Destiny. My heart still mourning for the family I once had, I don't truly allow anyone close to me with the exception of my sibling, whom I love and care for dearly. I'm not talkative, usually dwelling on thoughts of what to do next and what has previously happened. I'm able to conceal myself from Humans and Demons both, hiding my wings at any moment I choose, but always seen for what I really am by other Angels, though even they tend to give me a wide berth, being the Angel of Fate. I have other powers, as well, though, being so young, they're yet to have fully developed.
The last thing I remember was a sharp pain as I was fighting just outside the gates to heaven. When I regained my senses, I found myself still outside the gates to heaven, or what had BEEN the gates. They were now destroyed, and I was alone. I remember fighting with my sibling, side-by-side, against a sudden assault on the gates, but there was no sign of the fight, and I could detect no living presense whatsoever within Heaven. Leaving me with the question of what had happened, and where my comrade and sibling had gone, I went to Earth, seeking out the answers.
My weapon of choice: Sword of Fate, though i'm an expert in hand-to-hand. I also have several abilities that all of the Angelic race has, and even a few unique to myself.
The one controlling my flight pattern is:
Acheron I
