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

A voice echoed, pausing Zariel, Aurelia, and Zyila's idle walk around Trinity. The one who spoke was a third-year elven male. Tall with a handsome appearance most elves shared, though a bit more toned than the average Elf. He had minty colored hair and emerald eyes that seemed to shimmer under the rays of sunlight peaking through the drapes.

The third year took a step forward in Aurelia's direction, repeating himself. "Be my girl."

Aurelia glanced at Zariel, but his expression only gave away his boredom of the conversation. 'What did I expect?' she told herself when an idea came to her mind. Interlocking her arm around Zariel, she grinned. "I'm already taken," she declared, her voice a mix of defiance and a soft tremble, revealing the whirlwind of emotions beneath her composed exterior.

The Wingman