At last. I have been waiting for you both many a winter moon. I am his death, and I will meet him at each crossroads.
So I finally drew Azrael and it is horrible and I want to smash it.
Except the pants. The pants rock.
There are three creatures that control death; Death, the horseman, Azrael, the angel, and Anubis, the god. For someone to take control of all of those beings would make them the master of death, and of the world. That’s what the leviathans are after, that’s what they want.
They haven’t, it seems to be solely mine at the moment. I was going to write some SPN fic with it, but instead I decide to work on my own novel that focuses on Azrael, so I can do more with it and have more freedom. Thank you though, I’m glad you like it. Az is my baby. If anyone wants to do something fic-wise with him or anything else to expand on it in their own way, I’d love to see it.
Supernatural Wishlist; 002. Azrael, The Angel of Death, Played by Ian Somerhalder (x)
“I am Azrael. Created to be creation’s shadow. You cannot destroy me. That would destroy the world.”
au: the seven archangels in the inception verse
An idea can always exist so long as someone believes in it, and that counts beings. If the only place they exist is in a person’s mind, they get trapped there, left with minimal tools to get out. Castiel did not only see Lucifer, but all of his brothers, jailed within him, all wanting a way to get free. To do that they find they have to force themselves to work together to make Castiel believe they can leave his mind and be in a human vessel again. However with each angel having very different intentions, things can become even more complicated than they already are, and ideas are not idle play things.
The Field of the Slain by Evelyn De Morgan, 1916
