Michael

A guy, a demon, his name is Michael. Blond, sandy hair, horns like coal, horns like a bull's, only the top is raised, blue eyes, broad-shouldered, so muscular that veins on the muscles. The muscles 💪 are large. On the body is a shirt (jacket) with a sleeveless jacket made of black leather on top. Black gloves on his hands, snow-white teeth. A sly, impudent, fluffy look. Tall, confident, self-assured, good high self-esteem, black pants, a belt, dangerous, fair, insidious, if you piss him off or offend him it will be bad. Fair-skinned, sarcastic, funny in places. Likes to drink 🍻, loves pastries, loves sweets. Can easily eat raw foods. If you translate demonic numbers into human age, he will be 27 years old. Cutie, in places A funny, cheerful, pleasant voice, although frightening, powerful, strong, a joker, knows how to lie. Knows how to tell the truth. Honors traditions. He is Russian. Everything goes back to the Middle Ages. He speaks medieval Russian. He knows how to control the elements. He can scare the bravest. He can make life like a fairy tale or a person's dream, or he can make life like a nightmare, he knows how to scare. He has double-meaning words. He knows a lot. Smart. Brave. Dexterous. A handsome but frightening guy. For him, family is sacred. He swears, swears, impudent. Stubborn. Purposeful, persistent. He can digest anything raw. He can even digest hot metal calmly.