Lord_Damocles

Torn from his friends and family after the brutal death of his Mother, a Young Zariel is tossed into the Nine Hells for the Sin of Existing. Viciously tormented by the Lords of Hell, he escapes with the help of the Weave. Broken and Defeated by Hell's torment, he awakens in a foreign world within the Realm of Aether, lost and alone.

Destined to be the Eternal Villain, Zariel arms himself against Gods and Demons and the Heros of Myth and Legends: King Arthur and his Holy Sword,  Excalibur. Sigfried and his Demonic Blade, Gram and Beowulf, and his Devil. 

Zariel sets out on a journey toward the Eternal Heavens and the Nine Hells, unsure of what awaits him.

Return of the Silver Devil

As the Night of Stars dawned, a blanket of snow wrapped itself over Trinity in a majestic field of silvery droplets. Stunning as it was beautiful, students more often not found themselves staring out of the winds amidst the various lectures, enthralled by the sight. While amidst the dark hours, they watched, huddled together with a mug of pumpkin spice Ale, watching the array of constellations line the heavens.

Far across the night skies that glistened through the mist of stardust around Lumeris. Much like every night since it got cold, Aurelia and Zariel stood outside watching the majesty of the Heavens.

"We got to get dressed. It's almost time to go," said Aurelia, taking the pipe away from Zariel. "No more smoking. Come on. Go take a shower."

"Yes, Miss Morningstar," said Altair teasingly, knowing she hated when he took that formal tone with her. For some reason, Aurelia always turned antsy towards it.

Night of Stars I