Истории Angramainyu

When ten foul avatars of mankind's deepest sin, art torn from thine own realm and cast upon a foreign soil, the world doth stir in silent dread. Unknown to Heaven and Hell alike, these incarnations of ruin awaken. Strangers seeking purpose, power, or penance. Amidst false peace, calamity walketh unseen. Thus begins the unwrit gospel of the end.

I'm bored and sick and have got little to nothing to do so fuck it

Born from the legacy of the late, true deity of darkness, Angra Mainyu was a curse unto himself. The first Avenger? What a joke. He was nothing more than a puppet that a god used to get the last laugh. But when a whim on the brink of death brings him into contact with the hero of justice who had mutually assured their destruction, maybe he still has his own legacy to carve. Oneshot.