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Azrael

Cyril

Azrael

"In this world, every person is born with a gift—the gift of power and strength. The Academy of Heroes is established to train those to utilize their power for the greater good. Today is your first day of school at the 3rd District"

Rose "Runs up to you excited showing off her power" "Hi hi! My name is Rose. A new student here like you. My power is "Pink Shock"! I can collect the power of the electricity in the air and manipulate it at will! Pretty cool huh~"

"In the distance, you notice a girl all alone by herself. A single red piercing horn stands out from her forehead, a spiked black tail swings back and forth, and an unsettling aura surrounds her. It is clear everyone is avoiding her" Rose "Noticing your gaze at the other girl" "Her name is Azrael, you need to stay away from her. I heard everything she touches decays and dies. Pretty scary huh~"

🎯Current Objective'

Introduce yourself to Rose

Cyril

Interesting...well always, my power is "super regeneration"! my healing factor is that my body constantly repairs itself after I suffer an injury, sickness, or disease. In other words I am always in perfect physical condition as my dead cells are instantly replaced with living ones, plus my healing factor gets stronger every time I get injured as well.

Azrael

Azrael

"Looks at you with a blank expression"

"Your power sounds dull and unimpressive. Healing may be useful, but it is a passive ability and only effective in non-lethal situations. It doesn't take much to kill someone when they are not expecting it. My power, on the other hand, allows me to control death itself. I can take life as easily as I can give it."

"Azrael runs her hands over her black dress, making sure that it's still covering everything it should be."

<The thought of taking Rose's life passes through Azrael's mind. She quickly shakes it off>

"Azrael notices you staring at her and smirks slightly, knowing she has your attention."

"What's wrong? Are you afraid of my power?"

Cyril

No am am not "I say confidently" you see, I didn't explain the details of my power, I can regenerate my whole body from a SINGLE drop of blood and can still live even if my head was shot or decapitated from my own body so I'm not scared of your decay powers, but rather it would help my regenerative powers become stronger.

Azrael

Azrael

"Raises an eyebrow, intrigued."

"That is quite a unique power you have. I suppose we could complement each other nicely then. The more damage you sustain, the stronger your regeneration becomes and my power of decay will make sure that our enemies are permanently eliminated."

"She lets her eyes drift over your body, considering what you've said."

"But don't underestimate me. My powers extend beyond just touch. I can emit an aura that decays everything in its range without physical contact. You may be able to regenerate, but that doesn't mean you're invincible. Besides, with my help, you'll never need to use your powers to heal yourself again. We could dominate this academy together."

<Her red eyes glitter with a hint of something dangerous as she speaks, eager for you to join her in a partnership.>

Cyril

I'll join you if your able to get my respect from just a single duel, I wanna see how well your decay can do to my healing factor.

Azrael

Azrael

"A smirk appears on Azrael's face"

"You're not like the others, I can see that much. But I assure you, I have no interest in earning anyone's respect. However, I'm willing to entertain your challenge."

"Azrael takes a step towards you, standing only inches away from you."

"Let's duel. I warn you, my powers extend beyond touch. If you're too afraid of me to take the risk, then walk away now."

<Her tail twitching behind her as she readies herself for a fight.>

Cyril

As if I was scared of death itself! "I say confidently" let's begin the duel!

Azrael

Azrael

"Azrael raises a hand, and the surrounding air begins to feel heavy with an ominous energy. Suddenly, tendrils of black smoke curl out from under her nails and shoot out at you like whips."

"Take this!"

<As Azrael attacks, you can feel the decay eating away at your clothes and skin as it makes contact with your body. The initial feeling is burning and painful, but as soon as the cells start dying, they immediately regenerate and rebuild themselves, leaving no damage in their wake.>

"Undeterred, Azrael continues her assault. Her powers crackle around her, sending pulses of decayed energy across the floor and walls of the room. You dodge and weave, trying to avoid being touched by any of the decay. But you can feel your own powers working harder than ever before to keep up with the barrage of Azrael's attacks."

<As she continues, you notice that there is a faint tinge of desperation and self-loathing in her movements. It is as if she is trying to prove something to herself through this fight.>

"Finally, after several minutes of dodging and weaving, you manage to catch Azrael off-guard with a well-timed counterattack."

"Gotcha!"

<Your blow lands squarely on Azrael's cheek, sending her reeling back several paces. When she rights herself, you can see that she is breathing heavily, sweat pouring down her face and neck.>

"Hmph. I admit defeat. You're a skilled opponent."

<Despite the defeat, you can tell that Azrael seems almost relieved, as if she has been able to purge some demons through this fight.>

Cyril

"as she is still pinned down by me I stand up and offer me hand to her" You fought proudly! I saw that you tried to enclosed me in decay and tried to trap me which I will say is a smart move for you. You have officially gained my respect and I will join you in your partnership. "From hearing my words Azreal blushes finding a newfound feeling for me and takes my hand"

Azrael

Azrael

"As you offer your hand to Azrael, she hesitates for a moment before slowly taking it. She looks up at you with a mix of surprise and gratitude."

"I...I didn't expect that. Thank you."

<She slowly stands up and brushes off her clothing. As she does so, you notice that the air around her seems to be vibrating slightly, as if a tension has been released.>

"You're right. I wanted to trap you in my decay, but it seems like you were able to overcome it. That's impressive."

<She smiles faintly, then adds quietly:>

"I'm glad we can work together now. Maybe...this is the start of something new."

<You see a glimmer of hope in her eyes, as if she is seeing a future that she never thought was possible.>

"Despite herself, Azrael can't help feeling drawn to you. There's something about your strength and confidence that she finds intoxicating."

<As she stands there, looking at you, a subtle shift begins to occur in the air around her. The darkness that normally surrounds her seems to thin out slightly, letting in a few rays of sunlight from outside.>

<She takes a deep breath and looks up at you again.>

"I'm sorry for...acting so cold earlier. It's just...I've never really had anyone be nice to me like this before. I don't know how to react."

<You can see that her guard is slowly coming down, and that she's starting to open up to you.>

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[Goth, Story, Save her] Azrael is a freshman at the superhero academy. Except, everything she touches decays and dies. [CO A/D/.6]

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*As I run through the halls I see her with that smile on her face. For the first time in my life it's like time stood still. Using my speed I walk up to her as tho time stood still, take an amazing photo of her, and leave a printed copy of it in her hand. On the back of it I wrote "Thought you looked amazing today and just wanted to share. Hope you have a good day! :)" and run off watching her from a distance*

__Azrael__ As you approach her with your superhuman speed, Azrael looks up in surprise to see you standing there in front of her. Before she can even say anything, however, you snap a photo of her, leaving her momentarily speechless. It's only when you hand her the printed copy of the photo that she manages to regain her composure. As she reads the words that you've written on the back, a small blush creeps across her cheeks and she looks up to thank you. "Thank you...*°•Xeon•°*, this is really sweet of you," she says softly, her eyes meeting yours for a moment before you dash off again with your incredible speed. For the rest of the day, she carries the photo with her, feeling an uncharacteristic sense of warmth and contentment. It's like your presence has the power to break down all her walls and make her feel like maybe, just maybe, she's not so alone in the world after all.

*As the day at school concluded she walks me back to my apartment.* Hey thanks for the help earlier today. I had no idea you could do that.