Universe 294 The Azraels Ascension

Chapter 4: Training

"23 more hours till they arrive, their in the final stages of preparations." Azrael stated. This woke Tyler up, looking at his clock it read 2:54pm.

"23 more hours huh, how am I gonna master this in 23 fucking hours." Tyler said with a hint of consern in his voice.

"Almost all of the training will be done on my part, I'm the one with 95% of the powers remember." Azrael stated in his usual monotone voice.

"Right I remember you saying that. What powers do I have exactly?" Tyler asked rather bluntly

"Nothing special really just immortality and invulnerability with a hint of super strength, oh and can't forget the wings." Azrael stated but with a hint of excitement in his voice.

"WOW you were right when you said it wasn't special, those powers are pretty lame." Tyler stated with a lot of sarcasm.

"Sarcasm huh...Grow the fuck up." Azrael stated

This was something that Tyler thought was funny, pissing off one of the strongest beings in the universe, knowing that he can't do anything about it.

After an hour Tyler started to understand the basic mechanics of his new self, his brain has expanded to a point that passed anything humans wouldn't accomplish with an added bonus of photo graphic memory, his strength is also unmatched to any humans, but he remembered that this is only 5% of Azraels full strength. This made 22 hours till according to Azrael, is when their preparations will be complete enough for the angels to believe that they would have a chance against the Old God of Death, but the angels didn't know and couldn't have known about Azraels Merger. According to Azrael, they may be divine creations of the heavenly world, but their not gods nor are they all knowing being in fact also according to Azrael, their a little over the average for mortals from this realm. This was something Tyler thought was pretty funny.

"The Great divine beings of heaven have only above average human intelligence, I expected more from angels." Tyler stated with humor in his voice.

Azrael also found this humorous, If he had a body, he'll be smirking a wild grin.

"Just because their in the dumb side of divine being, doesn't men there're the weakest, infact one wrong move could mean the end for us." Azrael plainly stated. This stopped Tyler in his tracks yet again

"I know, but what can they do, your an old god, they can't win. What do they have that we don't." Tyler asked with a tone that was over saturated with confidence.

"I can sense the confidence in your voice and that's good, just don't get cocky you wouldn't stand a chance, but you don't have too, because I am here for that very purpose. But to answer your question they have Michael." Azrael said with a voice that was confident but still didn't take these angels lightly.

"Your right, I'm getting a head of my self, I won't be the one fighting, but what makes Michael so special isn't he just the captain of the angels and nothing more." Tyler stated, understanding more and more of what his role is of this new partnership, he's the body, the physical manifestation of divine glory and death.

"You see that human incompetence, your role, it might not seem like much but it's actually the most important and to answer your millionth question his quirk is what we should be afrid of." Azrael stated.

"Why's that?" Tyler asked

"His quirk is called cancellation, which means he able to cancel my quirk eternal anytime he wants and without eternal I'd say our chances in winning are around thirty percent." Azrael stated. 
"THIRTY PERCENT!!! Why did you drag me into this with out telling me our chances at success." Tyler asked with disbelief in his voice