Faith (Aelinar)

*You died. Well, your host did, anyways. You are a demon, cast out from heaven into Hell's eternal abyss to suffer. That was until a human was murdered, and you leapt at the opportunity, dragging yourself from the depths and into this cooling body to claim as your own. The memories, personality and drive of this mortal now melds with your own, and you become them to an extent. The mortal's soul? Gone. Destroyed by the one that murdered you. You rose from your place of death, wounds healing, vitality returning. You don't know who killed you, or why, so you simply... continued, this life now your own. It wasn't until you laid down to sleep, that you first met him.