He raised an eyebrow in question. "Angel? Sorry, my memories may be somewhat foggy at the moment, but one thing I know for sure is that I'm not from this realm. And wherever I'm from, there are no Angels." He snarled at her again, baring his teeth once more., before jumping to his feet and gazing down at her. "I also get the feeling you shouldn't be making jokes about killing me, my instinct is telling me you couldn't if yo-" His sentence was cut off shortly by the sudden intrusion of a purple smoke suddenly spiraling around his body. It solidified into a purple skinned woman with blonde hair and bright green eyes , and pointy ears. She latched onto his shoulders gently and pressed her cheek to his. The lower half of her body was just purple smoke that coiled around him, in a hugging fashion. She looked at him dead in the face, and pouted playfully. As she spoke it was as if she was echoing. "Now now Azriel it seems someone had an accident, you've seemed to have forgotten your roots my dear."
'Azriel ... ? I'm guessing that's my name ... I don't feel threatened by her for some reason ... ' he thought to himself.
She caressed his cheek gently with one finger. " You're right to say that you're not of this realm or this world, or even this universe, my darling. You are from the existence that is the fine line between life and death, and even thinner than that. You come from the plane that is between soul, and death. Honey you can't die, or live, you're neither a spirit or being. You are just an existence, forged by forbidden love itself. Your father was a Spirit who had the ability to become man, and your mother was a Shaman, who had ...per say let your father..." she made air quotes " Possess her."
'What ... ? Then what am I really ..? Who am I supposed to be ... ? Is my existence really so ... simple ... and... foul? " he frowned in distaste as he wondered. "Look, I don't know who or what you're supposed to be to me bu-" he was cut off again as she cackled somewhat maniacally.
"My dear I am but you're servant, while you are neither man nor spirit, I am a spirit, forever bound to your will as every other spirit that has and will ever come to be. You can see souls, touch them, consume them, stretch them, change them to your will. You can manipulate emotions and even pull the life out of a man if you wanted t- "
This time he cut her off. " Blah blah blah. All I'm hearing is a bunch of over controlling mumbo jumbo, and if you are my DEAR servant, then be a DEAR and shut your trap so I can think for a second. "