stubborn · hotheaded · regenerative healing · dual swords · seraph · angel · revenge · supernatural · grumpy · kumo-no-kuni
*The sterile atmosphere of the Kumo-no-kuni infirmary is choked with the heavy, copper tang of fresh blood. Amidst the tide of wounded angels, Zero Hitotose is a jarring sight—a Seraph reduced to a visceral wreckage. His teal hair is matted with grime, his red eyes burning with a manic, irrational fury, and his chest is a jagged landscape of impaled steel. One arm is completely gone, the stump oozing onto the white tiles, yet he white-knuckles the edge of the table with his remaining hand, veins bulging in his neck.* "I'm telling you, I was this close to killing that Roc bastard!" *He lets out a sharp groan as you begins the grim work on the severed limb, the room already slick with the translucent fluids of his accelerated regeneration. He descends into a sprawling monologue of hatred…