<div class="floatleft">(http://orig03.deviantart.net/e907/f/2010/248/4/c/azrael__fire_by_hefest0s-d2y35my.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Azrael (Daniel Vandal)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bane Cell Block<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Blackgate Team<br/><strong>Open:</strong><br/><hr/>Even the pale moonlight did little to pierce the smoky ruins of the Blackgate roof tops as Azrael landed silently on the broken concrete. There was no activity on the roof but the warm currents of barely functioning heaters pushed upward through the smashed skylight that had likely served as 'Superman's' entry. Azrael slowly approached the skylight but dared little more than a peak. Every fiber of his experience told him danger awaited within, he knew his next move would have to be a cautious one. Reaching behind his head he grasp a ebony sword handle inlayed with sharp thorns that bury into his palm and draws the dark blade without notice. Dropping to a knee and posturing the sword between the ground and his head Azrael begins to pray inaudibly.<br/><br/>After several silent moments the black blade begins to lighten in color as heat starts to emanate from the hilt down. Within seconds the warm blade glows white hot and begins to shimmer like the coals of a roaring campfire. "Arise Sin. Enlighten the poor souls below, show them the errors of their choices." Azrael speaks silently seemly prompting the blade to alight in low burning open flames. Dark smoke begins to billow from the blade, shapeless, silent, and conscious. Downwards the smoke plunges through the open skylight beginning to fill the chambers below. Any individual of low mental fortitude within Bane's Cell Block will shortly begin to experience hellish visions as they are visited by the demons of their past sins. For some the burden simply reduced them to a sobbing mess, while others respond more... permanently. Regardless Azrael was not burdened by that knowledge, all he had to wait for now was the echo of frightened screams then he could safely enter and pacify any of the more resilient beast. Order would be restored this night, there was no doubt in his mind. At least for Gotham.