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Villager: Aziel

Villager Info

ID: #7331

Name: Aziel

Gender: Male

Location: Quetzal Palace

Born 8 years, 10 months ago

Career: None

Owner: Straitjacket

Feast Points: 0 (12 All-Time)


Genus: Shifty

Species: GOD

Color: HEAVENLY

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House: Quetzal Palace House (85/85)

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f2u___pixel_wing___flipped_by_vvhiskers-"I AM your God. And you will treat me as such."f2u___pixel_wing_by_vvhiskers-d72ad6c.pn

Don't listen to a word He says. Aziel is no god. He's a demon playing pretend.

Aziel isn't even his name. It's Abbadon. But you didn't hear that from me. People say his wings are naturally black, and that he dyes them gold in an attempt to have a divine appearance. The wings on his neck aren't even his. He ripped them on an actual angel and sewed them on. He's looking for another pair, too. So if you have wings that match his aesthetic its best to stay away.

He has an ego that's as big as he is. He's the most selfish asshole you'll meet. Aziel walks around expecting everyone to drop what they're doing to worship him. In his mind, everyone is below him.

Even though he does nothing but use people for his own satisfaction, and even though he's nothing but a merciless demon, he still has people crazy enough to actually worship him. And he absolutely loves it.

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Aziel: "God is my power."
Abaddon: "Destruction."

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Comments 66

    • "HAHA you can't possi-" Her voice is cut off as The Singer pops into being a few meters away. "What the- AZRAELLLLLL," she yells, shaking a hoof at the sky. Then she notices she's not the only one around, and coughs slightly. "Sorry. Um. Azrael dropped me here. Said she had something to give you, but she's busy. And then she ran off." She shrugs and holds out the item she was supposed to deliver.

    • Valkyrie approaches curiously, she looks Aziel up and down
      "hmm...how interesting..I've met many gods in my life time, but somehow I've never heard of you"
      Valkyrie leans in to get a better look, "hmm...wait a minute...those horns...are you even a god because it looks as though you are not what you claim to be."
      Her eyes widen as she came to a realization
      "A demon masquerading as a god, how deceitful and shameful" she said with a look of disgust on her face.
      Afterwards, she turned on her heels, opened her angel-like wings and flew off with a look of disappointment on her face.

      (p.s sorry about that Valkyrie's usually super nice, I'm sure she didn't mean anything by it, oh and by the way, the paintie is bootiful, fam )

    • Belphegor gives Aziel an assessing look, slightly nervous before the stronger demon, though you couldn’t tell it by his demeanor.
      “Hmm, a fellow demon I see. Interesting setup you have going on here. You do realize that you have enough strength to compete for the title of one of the princes of the netherworld, yes? Well, to each their own I suppose. If luck is on our side we’ll never meet again.”

    • *Ephemera gapes at the demon masquerading as a god, before she presses her wings tightly against her body, shuddering in horror*
      Nope. Nope nope nope. This guy is certifiably insane. I'm going home.

    • hey just letting you know, one of the imgur links in the bio broke!

    • "And what sort of deity are you supposed to be?"

      An amber-eyed fox approaches, a finely-made pen in one paw and a red sketchbook in the other. "I've seen 'God Syndrome' demons like you before, but never one who has no reason to be worshiped. Even Cipher had a lure, something to offer that made followers flock to him. But you... you offer nothing, and still your followers remain devoted. Why is that so?" Her eyes glint dangerously, as if expecting a response...

    • I never realized just how perfect that song would be for something like this before now

    • "The fearsome demon, a deity that they claim to be
      Bearing stolen wings that shimmer for all to see
      A halo, dripping with angels' blood
      Carrying enough magic to end the world in a devastating flood
      Any who dare stumble upon them would indeed faint
      And the demon would eagerly snap up their soul to taint
      But, alas, I would not find it odd
      If this golden demon were indeed a god."

      (I'm sorry I'm really bad at poetry aaa)

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