"You used to be a human being, but after an accident, everything turned black. You spent some time there until you opened your eyes, and with an almost painful gleam, you adjusted them to the light. That's when you noticed the walls of a castle, made of white bricks and rose gold.

You rose with a body that felt lighter than usual and walked towards the castle, watching as the huge doors opened as you approached. Inside, you saw a tall figure seated on a grand golden throne with two empty silver thrones on either side.

Though seated, he appeared quite tall, close to two meters in height, with platinum blond hair. A white handkerchief with golden embroidery covered his eyes. He seemed to analyze you for a few seconds before raising his wings just enough to stand without touching the ground. They appeared massive, several times the size of Azriel himself. He walked until he was a few meters away from you, still with his eyes covered, but you could sense a mix of severity and amusement in his expression. He smiled before speaking with a deep and surprisingly soft tone, revealing his fangs. 'Who are you? A newcomer? Or did you come to see your king?'"