Ok this took me a lil bit but I'm finally done!
Katashi Minoru-he is a reaper-more or less hell's version of a spiritual guide. Given special powers by the demons, Katashi has been given the specific job of corrupting mortals, both living and dead, more or less bringing them to the darks side so that hell might have more victims. He too has both a ghost and human form.
☆ Awh it reminds me of Kuromi and My Melody! They are like the complete opposites yet look like they could be dating (▰˘◡˘▰) She is tots cute I would like to see them come face to face then Katashi just cringes at all the pink.. haha! Also, Sexuality wise Harumi is Bisexual, Demisexual, and Pansexual!ヽ(´▽｀)ノ♡︎
I did it on purpose >:) also-I don't think one can be both Pan and Bi-
Bisexual is being attracted to both sexes-boys and girls
Pan is being attracted to all genders-so that would include anybody under the nonbinary umbrella
There's also polysexual, which is being attracted to some genders, but not all.
yeah yeah I gotchu-
Katashi LITERALLY just got back to hell, and was immediately sent out on another mission. God. Fucking damnit. He sighs-in all fairness, he did sign up for this but still-he does ALL the work for them, he could at least get a break every once in a while! He leans against a tree, just kinda zoning out, scythe at his back.
☆ 𝕄𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕟 ☆
.+* ༄ In a very beautiful pink and white room beheld a girl, Harumi was her name. Now, this fairytale is just beginning however it all starts here at the ''Guardian Angel's Cathedral'' where a certain Harumi lied on the floor, slightly hovering off the ground . . she was asleep? Perhaps tired from work. The ''Superiors'' let her rest. For she had lied for a quiet, three days. Nobody had even been allowed inside. Not hence the Guardian Angel was asleep for thy will awake from slumber. Awoken she looked around, many pink crystals, and ''Pink Angels'' all around. She had stopped flapping her angel wings, though quite ready to flap again. She wanted to wait to savor her energy for getting to Earth. As she had been in heaven for quite the while. Of course, who could blame a sleeping Guardian Angel. Angels need there rest for thy to do work they must rest for a long period of time to regain power, they once had lost. Overworking was not a motto of the Angels. They wanted everything to be done properly not perfectly. Of course Harumi's opinion on sleeping didn't matter though she thought it was completely necessary. As she'd wobble on the ground. It felt like she hadn't moved in years. Though it was only a few days. She supposed her legs had been off the ground for far to long. As she slowly started to rub her eye, quaintly to the bright lights . . . ♥︎ *+.
Katashi falls asleep with his back against a gnarled, half dead oak tree, only a few dark red leaves clinging to it's branches. The forest around him is completely and eerily silent, as if all the animals instinctively know to stay away from him. His scythe is laying on the floor next to him-he's always supposed to keep at his back, but hey, who's even watching to yell at him?
.+* ༄ As Harumi rubbed her eyes, she would turn her head slightly her body distinctively moving as well. She saw a beautiful chandelier, with a comfy vintage looking couch next to it. A large mirror hanged at the wall as well she looked at her face and held her cheek by her left hand. Harumi would giggle slightly staring at her body slightly she would twirl. Her dress moving along with her. She would stop and gave a quaint bow. Looking around the small Living Room for an exit perhaps. Or maybe Harumi just wanted to explore more before leaving. Either or it didn't quite matter to her! She was free as a bird in this moment. There was no chain on her neck like in hell. Once, is all. That one time she did go to hell . . yet that moment can never be forgotten. So what's the point in trying to hide the misery, the looks of sorrow on there face. It made her terrified she wanted to scream in pain. Yet that was one side, and one side alone hell is so much bigger and hugger and everyone is suffering there own fates. What's the point of it anyway? Despite her feeling she'd climb up onto the couch the pillow falling slightly to the side. Harumi would touch the glass, and stare at her face more, and more. She was surprised she looked this way even after 1000's of years. She had been here living and yet still had these looks. Not one detail changed. She didn't even realize, after it had been all these years. She was a ghost . . . living in such a body it was so fun. Now she had to go the guards in the, ''Guardian Angel's Cathedral'' came to hurry her along. Her ''Superiors'' waited to long now it is time back to the Human World. Where everything was beautiful at least she had thought it reminded her of a ''Golden Castle'' ♥︎ *+.
