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

Aurelia's voice was filled with weariness as she turned to Zariel, who was struggling to catch his breath after traversing the massive pile of rubble that loomed before them. "Can't you fly us over?" she pleaded, her eyes scanning the debris's jagged edges and steep inclines. The air was thick with dust and the sound of their labored breathing as they trekked on.

Zariel shook his head, struggling to catch his breath. "It's a sign of respect," he said, though he was loathe to comply. The irregular Weave, seen only through his eyes, revealed much of what was ahead. Something powerful and ancient was before them, studying their every motion, word, and intent.

"I don't like it either, but I've not met a Monarch who didn't prohibit one's ability to fly in his kingdom."

Aurelia's brow arched in defiance. "Since when have you ever been one to follow the rules?"

Goddess of Calamity I