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Angel of Death #1
As I look upon the disease ridden city, it eradicates the disturbing memories of my past.
I was a cop. During my time at the GCPD, I was selected by Doctor Hurt to undergo experimental military training, along with two others, to replace Batman, incase anything was to ever happen to him. Then that faithful day happened. My 3 year-old son was killed by a drunk driver. Everything spiraled downward from there. My son’s death made my wife go insane. Within a year, she committed suicide. Six months later, my siblings, the last two survivors of my family, were viciously murdered by a satanic cult. This caused my mind to snap. I was let go by the GCPD due to my state of insanity. With the training I had acquired years prior, I was able to take on the persona Bat-ghost. I worked as an agent for the God-forsaken Doctor Hurt, trying to stop Batman in his quest to better Gotham. I was no match. In realization of my ungodly ways, I went to confession in the Gotham Cathedral. Father Day, the leader of the Gotham section of the Order of St. Dumas, heard my confession. He found me worthy to don the Suit of Sorrows, along with the Swords of Sin and Salvation.
I shall rid this city of its vermin Whatever it takes. I am Azrael, Angel of Death.
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The moon was done by cutting a circle in posterboard, and putting white paper over it. I then used a blacklight from the front.
Angel of Death #1
As I look upon the disease ridden city, it eradicates the disturbing memories of my past.
I was a cop. During my time at the GCPD, I was selected by Doctor Hurt to undergo experimental military training, along with two others, to replace Batman, incase anything was to ever happen to him. Then that faithful day happened. My 3 year-old son was killed by a drunk driver. Everything spiraled downward from there. My son’s death made my wife go insane. Within a year, she committed suicide. Six months later, my siblings, the last two survivors of my family, were viciously murdered by a satanic cult. This caused my mind to snap. I was let go by the GCPD due to my state of insanity. With the training I had acquired years prior, I was able to take on the persona Bat-ghost. I worked as an agent for the God-forsaken Doctor Hurt, trying to stop Batman in his quest to better Gotham. I was no match. In realization of my ungodly ways, I went to confession in the Gotham Cathedral. Father Day, the leader of the Gotham section of the Order of St. Dumas, heard my confession. He found me worthy to don the Suit of Sorrows, along with the Swords of Sin and Salvation.
I shall rid this city of its vermin Whatever it takes. I am Azrael, Angel of Death.
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The moon was done by cutting a circle in posterboard, and putting white paper over it. I then used a blacklight from the front.