The Angel Of Death

Vixens of the underworld
Armies of the night
Murderers and drinkers
Playing through until the light
Icons of the fear
Ripe in every human heart
Escape their deadly grasp
Stop them from tearing you apart

And as you flee
Never look back
Death lurks

Artists of heaven above
Never turn astray
Gone the time of lies and hurt
Ever now shining day
Love, joy, hope and peace
Speak, don’t turn away



Name~Valdespar Mantony (Vald-Eh- spar Man-tone- e)
Age~Timeless
Species~Fallen Angel
Gender~Female
Color~Different
Personality~Cold, hard, cruel
Story~Father always use to say "Fallen Angels Go To Hell" well i guess he was right.Im living this .."hell".. here as of now and have my whole life.Once my mother gave me my life, i was only abandoned, treated like a pile of trash on the ground.I am built the way to kill and hate.My significant colors are black and blood red, for i am an Angel Of Death, why am I called an angel? Well it beats me, id rather be called a demon or monster.My life is sickening, and i never have much to say, i give nothing and i would like to receive nothing in return, once you meet me, well ill give you nothing but "hell", so dont expect much of me.

(Ima try and think of a story to write for her)