His wings are gray and trailing, Azrael, Angel of Death. And yet the souls that Azrael brings Across the dark and cold, Look up beneath those folded wings, And find them lined with gold. Azrael – Robert Gilbert Welsh We Love Role-Play opened yesterday….quick….runnnn before it gets too crowded!  Seriously…Remarkable Oblivion is there…look at these freaking… Read More Azrael