You people call me the angel of death only because I feed on your life force??? you people find it wrong huh??? *sighs* so why dont you fell the same you are taking a living being for you diner!!!

I used to sleep among piles of dead bodies(those whom I've killed) and feed on their souls, they orphaned me from when I was only five because they found my skills too much frightening for them... dont go over my ordinary facade because it hides my immense power, I have no heart. I know nothing of joy, sorrow, anger or dread... And yet, I am...afraid. That I should die, that I should leave someone I care for alone. That frightens me.