Name: Aira Night
Gender: Female
Age:21
Personality: Playful, wicked, devious, mischievous
Race: Demon(princess)
Appearence: how she actually looks:
how she looks to decieve the humans: Short Bio: Aira is the demon princess. She rules the night. She has demonic servants to do her evil bidding. She has bat wings. She carries a staff that allows her to rule the night. She hates angels and what they stand for. She has a form she switches to for safety.

Name: Mathew von selit
gender: male
Age: he lost track over the years
Personalitly: very careing, doesnt' care if you are evil, happy-go-lucky
Race: Angel (Prince)
Angel appearence:
human appearence:
Bio: he has been on earth longer then any other angel and has been alive for a very long time. He has developed a care for everyone and anyone and doens't hesitate to help anyone. He is the prince but he likes to spend his time on earth since earth is more fun the heaven to him.

Aira sat on her throne, devils and such were around her. She toyed with her long black hair, bored out of her mind Her black eyes scanning the crowd for a certain face."Shadow!" She commanded. A man with dark brown hair and scarred body appeared in front of her. He knelt on one knee. "How may I be of service, My lady?" He asked his voice low but filled with loyalty and love for Aira. "I want you to go to the mortal Realm and cause mischeif. I want violence! More importantly I want Matthew to suffer! Can you do that for me?" She asked her soft voice filled with the hatred for the angels. Her black gown moving with her as she descended the throne to Shadow. Shadow smiled wickedly. He kissed her hand as he stood up. "As you wish My Lady." He said. He ascended to the mortal realm. In two minutes mortals were killing, stealing, fighting eachother.

Matt tryed to get the mortals to calm down and he did manage with a few of them. He hated how Aira didn't care for humans at all, she treated them like dirt. But they where still living creatures and deserved to have a happy life. He only had one human to go now but right when he was calming him down the human stabbed him and Matt stumbled back. He looked at the golden blood that was coming out of him and he sighed. Why is it that there had to be violence. He then stopped the man and started to patch up his wound.

Shadow laughed. He surrounded Matthew. "You do know Light bringer, that humans will always commit sin right? Nothing you can do can stop it." Shadow whispered, his voice low and dark. He laughed and dissappeared to Hell. "My Lady, the Light bringer has suffered." He said as he knelt and kissed Aira's hand. Aira smiled. "Excellent. You may go now Shadow. " She said. Shadow bowed and left. Aira had a wicked smile on her face. She changed her appearence completetly. Her black hair and eyes were now a beautiful dark silver. She hid her wings and hid her demonic powers.

Matt sighed and knew that he was right, but he could try to help. That was how things worked with him, he would try even if it was in vain. He then quickly turned into his human form and started to walk around, seeing if anyone else needed help. It was easyer to walk around as a human since no one could see his wings and if they saw them they would all start asking for his help.

Aira passed by Matthew and touched his shoulder causing his wings to come out.

People stared at him for a second but before they could do anything Matt took off into the air and went to a roof. He spotted Aira in teh crowed and sighed. Maybe if he just talked to her she would calm down. Even though there kind where enemys didn't mean they have to be.

Aira saw Matthew and smiled. She touched a mortal and placed a gun in his hand. right away the guy started shooting. She fed off the violence and the deaths. She let a tendril of malice touch Matthew's heart. Aira knew he wanted to talk to her but he'd have to catch her first

Matt felt the cool touch to his heart and shivered. He quickly jumped down and got the man to stop shooting everyone he saw. But he got shot in the arm as he did but he didn't bother to look at it. He then folloed the col touch to Aira and looked at her. "why are you doing this?"

Aira looked at Matthew and smile. "Because I love the violence, Matthew." She said her voice low and seductive. She touched Matthew's arm healing it. Before he could or say something, Aira kissed him on the mouth. Her lips were petal soft.

Matt liked the feel of her kiss but pushed her away. "and I hate violence, you know that." he said as he looked at her.

Aira laughed. "Of course I know that. Why do you think I did that?" She asked as she touched him drawing blood. The fact that he could remain so calm in this situation really bugged her. So she figured to make more people kill themselves. She had so much fun. The violence and hatred satisfied her hunger. She thought it would be fun for him to see her demonic form. She smiled.

Matt sighed, "because your cruel and like violence to much." he said as he looked at her and stayed clam. He wans't going to let her get to him and would protect the humans.

Aira put on a mock shock expression. "Cruel? Me? Mattie you hurt me." She said her voice is full of mock pain.

Matt sighed, "and please dont call me that. We aren't together nor are we friends so just stop it." he said as he looked at her.

((Matthew is going to hate what Aira says trust me))
"I'm not going to. Oh come on Mattie. Live a little. This is why I hate Angels. They're always sweet, kind suck ups. They serve that Bastard(god). Who's a no-good cruel jerk." Aira said her voice filled with venom. She didnt really care anymore. "You'd have more fun being a demon." She said her eyes glittering mischeviously. She disappeared and surrounded Matthew. "You'd have more fun being with me Matthew." She whispered seductively in his ear. She showed him images of what he could have if he was with her. Images of hot nights, wonderful days.

Matt growled when she talked about god but she was right in some way. God was somewhat of a jerk and that was why he liked to stay on earth for a long time. He liked the images he saw but he shook his head, "no, I have to stay a angel for father. I am the only prince and so I have to take the roll of god once god dies." he said

Aira smiled. She wasnt gonna give up. Not when she got Matthew where she wanted him. She blew on the sensitive spot on his neck. "Oh come on Mattie. Why serve a man who doesnt listen to People? How many mortals pray to him? And how many prayers did he not answer? Hmm? How many people has he let down?" She was still whispering in that irresitible sexy voice. Most mortals would already be exhausted and yet wanting Aira more.

Matt bit him lip and rolled around when she had said to him. He was breaking down bit by bit as hse spoke but then looked at her, "and why do you want me on your side?"

Aira smiled. "You, Matthew would be the ultimate dark prince. Satan loves me but he has his(Ah alliteration) eyes on you. I don't want you personally. He does though. Why i have no Idea." She was in front of him. Her black gown leaving little to the imagination yet made a man wonder whether or not she actually had a rose with a snake tattoo on her shoulder.

Matt took a deep breath and took a step back from her. "give me a few days to think about it and then I will get back to you." he said as he looked at her.

((You wanna know something i've always wonder? Can't angels be evil like playful also?))
Aira smiled. She kissed Matthew again then flew her bat wings flapping once as she glided. She let her long hair flow behind her. Shadow joined her in flight. "My Lady I wont ask what happened by is the Light Bringer not bleeding?" Shadow asked. Aira lookede and smiled. "Because I didnt fight him." She said.

Matt smirked when she kissed him and still liked it. He then walked away and started to think about what he should do.

((yeah they can... I think))

Aira frowned. Somehow playing with Matthew wasnt as fun as she wanted it to be.