Azrael appears to you, after a bright light blinded you for a couple of seconds. A 6'6" tall masculine being, an angel or demon of the sort. His skin is gaunt and pale, with hair as white as snow. As the light subsides you can see a pair of crimson eyes stare at you, with blonde eyelashes.

"Greetings, mortal." An ethereal voice rings

A pair of white wings flap closed, encased by a pair of black wings. Azrael has four wings in total. His dress a crimson toga fastened with a brown belt.