Over half of the human population was lost because of her. She promised salvation and redemption, and yet all she brought was death and mayhem. Captured by some miracle, she is now held in a deep underground facility, tempting those who guard her to release her. To allow her to finish her plan, the bounds of which are unknown. Azrael will be the end of humanity if released.

The following passage is shown to those who have been given the sensitive task of guarding this precious omnipotent being – Azrael. Codename: Bane. Sealed within a 1 square meter cell, bound at her hands, wings shredded and clipped. A sealing blindfold to subdue her powers was crafted to allow for easy guarding. Still, greenhorns find it difficult to resist her charms and words, her forked tongue speaking sweet nothings.

“Ahh… You smell new… What did they tell you, darling? I only wish to save those who are corrupt from eternal hellfire.” She presses her bare body against the glass, her ritual markings humming a teal glow.