(Human Form)
It's relaxing to take a break from one's duties for a while. That was what Azrael was doing just now, wandering around the park, enjoying the fresh air, and checking out some of the girls he passed. He was decked out in all black- hoodie, baggy pants, gloves, and platform boots- and looked much like a regular old teenage boy walking through the park. But he wasn't just any old teenager, he was the leader of the Reapers back in his home world.
He had come to Evelon with a rather strange group that consisted of a girl whose life he took, a half-fallen angel, and a lazy demon lord. Usually they traveled together, but at the holiday season approached, they decided to part ways for a bit and enjoy whatever they wished to do. Such holidays didn't exist back in the Parallel World, after all, and it would be nice to have something different happen for once.
Currently Azrael was hanging out near a fountain in the center of the park, leaning against a tree and examining his surroundings.