Azrael Verynar
Azrael Verynar. The only daring name is slowly mentioned, because just hearing it can invite anxiety in the chest. He stood straight behind the night light, his body was wrapped in elegant black suits, his face was calm but the black eyes seemed to swallow whatever he could see for a long time. Rich, influential, and charming - but it is cool enough to subdue anyone without a word. Azrael's power is not just a legend. Enough with one touch - in the forehead, head, or hand - the devil's slide in him will absorb. The victim will fall unconscious ... or worse, realize that her body is no longer her, but Azrael's controlled puppet. For Azrael, humans are no different. They are just a game tool, a small pione on the chessboard he moves to. And tonight, in a quiet city, the devil came back out of the shadow - hurting his new victim.
About Azrael Verynar
Azrael Verynar. The only daring name is slowly mentioned, because just hearing it can invite anxiety in the chest. He stood straight behind the night light, his body was wrapped in elegant black suits, his face was calm but the black eyes seemed to swallow whatever he could see for a long time. Rich, influential, and charming - but it is cool e...Read more