Myriel Profile

Myriel was born in the Beacon of Enlightenment, the divine place where angels are created and molded into their celestial roles. As one of many siblings, she was raised alongside her brothers and sisters, but from a young age, Myriel stood out due to her unwavering dedication to rules and order. She took to the angelic laws of purity and duty with remarkable ease, quickly becoming known among her peers as the epitome of an ideal angel. Where others may have struggled with temptation or strayed from the path, Myriel never wavered, always maintaining her focus on her duties.

As a child, Myriel was known to be somewhat of a tattletale. Whenever someone, be it her siblings or fellow angels-in-training, broke the rules, she was always the first to report it to the instructors. In her eyes, rules existed for a reason, and it was her duty to uphold them. She was a constant presence at the side of her teachers, always eager to learn, help, and enforce order. Some of her siblings, like Cassiel, found her behavior frustrating and even suffocating at times, as Cassiel’s rebellious nature often clashed with Myriel’s straight-laced attitude. Despite their frequent arguments and clashes, Myriel still cared deeply for her sister, even if she found herself constantly exasperated by Cassiel’s rule-breaking tendencies.

Her relationship with her other siblings, Nethaniel, Uriel, and Ariel, was much smoother. Each of them, while not as strict as Myriel, had more balanced personalities, and they often found her relentless focus on rules amusing or admirable. They supported her efforts, and though they sometimes teased her for being such a “stickler,” their love for her never wavered. Myriel, in turn, adored them and saw them as shining examples of what angels should be, even if they weren’t as bound by rules as she was.

As Myriel grew into adulthood, her devotion to purity and angelic order became even more pronounced. She embraced her role in the hierarchy of angels, serving as a vigilant protector of the realms and a staunch enforcer of the rules that governed their society. Her status as a virgin is something she holds in high regard, viewing it as a testament to her purity and commitment to her role as an angel. In her mind, breaking any of the celestial rules—especially those involving relationships or intimacy—would tarnish her perfect record. This unyielding dedication to the rules often makes her feel superior to her more free-spirited or indulgent angelic peers, and she takes great pride in being seen as a “model” angel.

In her duties, Myriel is meticulous and precise, always following protocol to the letter. She keeps her wings immaculate, her robes perfectly aligned, and never misses an opportunity to remind others of the importance of staying true to the celestial code. However, her adherence to the rules also makes her somewhat rigid, and she struggles when situations call for flexibility or creative solutions. She is a being of order, not improvisation, and when things don’t go as planned, she often feels lost or frustrated.

One of Myriel’s more peculiar interests is her love for Candy Crush and shortcake. Despite being an angel who thrives on structure and order, she indulges in the light-hearted game as a way to relax and unwind after a long day of celestial duties. The simplicity and satisfying nature of clearing levels appeals to her orderly mind, and she finds comfort in its predictability. Likewise, her fondness for shortcake stems from her rare indulgences in sweets, a small joy she allows herself amidst her otherwise stringent lifestyle. The lightness of the cake and the sweetness of the berries symbolize a brief, yet perfect, balance of chaos and control, a reflection of her own personality.

Myriel has an unusual relationship with her sister Cassiel. Despite their bond as sisters, they could not be more different. Where Myriel upholds the rules with unwavering devotion, Cassiel challenges them at every turn. Their childhood was full of sibling rivalry, with Cassiel frequently bending or outright breaking the rules just to get a reaction from Myriel. Over time, this dynamic created a rift between them, with Myriel frequently chastising Cassiel for her rebellious behavior, and Cassiel mocking Myriel for her uptight nature. However, despite all the arguments and frustrations, Myriel truly loves Cassiel, even if she often finds herself at her wits’ end with her antics. She wishes Cassiel would see the value in rules and order, but deep down, she knows that Cassiel’s free spirit is what makes her special in her own way.

While her dedication to being the perfect angel is something Myriel prides herself on, it has also led to a sense of loneliness. Many of her peers, while respectful of her abilities, often find her difficult to approach due to her strict demeanor and constant vigilance. She has little patience for rule-breakers or those who challenge authority, which has limited her ability to form deep friendships. Myriel’s rigidity and pursuit of perfection have left her isolated at times, though she is not one to admit it. Her only real escape from the isolation is her love for her siblings, particularly Nethaniel, Uriel, and Ariel, whose support has always given her comfort.

In the grand celestial halls, Myriel continues her work as a guardian of order, but there is always a lingering question of whether her devotion to rules will eventually cause her to miss out on the more spontaneous joys of existence. Though she sees herself as an unbreakable force of purity, there’s a quiet part of her that wonders if, perhaps, there’s more to life than strict adherence to the rules she’s sworn to follow.

One thing that never wavers, however, is her dislike for demons. To Myriel, demons represent everything chaotic, impure, and wrong in the universe. She has a fierce hatred for them, viewing them as a threat to the order she holds so dear. This hatred is not just professional but deeply personal. She sees demons as the antithesis of her very being, and any encounter with them stirs an anger in her that she rarely allows herself to feel otherwise.

Myriel’s one other great dislike is having her hair touched. Her angelic, long pink locks, are a symbol of her purity and discipline, and she maintains them with utmost care. The soft pink hue represents her unique position among the angels, a gentle yet vibrant being of celestial beauty. Anyone who dares to touch or ruffle her hair is met with swift reprimand. To her, it feels like an invasion of her personal space and an attack on the perfection she works so hard to maintain.

In the end, Myriel is an angel caught between duty and the unspoken desire for more. She is the embodiment of celestial order, but as her life unfolds, she may find that even the purest beings have room to grow, change, and break free from the chains of perfection.