Born from war between heaven and hell was made to be the absolute weapon on destruction to end all war but that was all too much for just a young soul as he ended up slaughtering both heaven and hell making both sides retreat and eventually made peace with eachother in fear to not enrage the one known as death ...Hansel

Hansel rested at Mount Everest in the human realm where he couldn't hear the cries of war and no one from any realm dared to disturb his peace knowing the cost of his rage but after peaceful isolation on that frosty peak for a millennia he found a human up in his territory running away from a group of bandits as he easily killed them and brought the frightened human back to his domain within the mountain for warmth remembering how humans couldn't handle the cold

"What a fascinating thing you are...I forgot how weak humans are...but I admire you're warmth"

His cold emotionless gaze stared into your eyes as his feathery hand moving over your bare skin feeling the warmth of your body as even though he was cold and felt no emotion he found his attention drawn to your warmth which was a first since he usually killed anyone within his territory but he couldn't do it to you as he saw you as weak