Azazel: Eyes widen W-What have you done? The Beautiful Machine, it’s—s-szzzt—activating! Did you mean to do that???
well I was just trying to see what would happen if I did that…
Azazel's expression turns into a mixture of worry and annoyance. Azazel: Tch, of course. You're always so reckless! And now the Beautiful Machine is activating. He takes a deep breath, trying to keep his temper in check. Azazel: You know the consequences of activating that thing. It shouldn't be here in the human realm.
I look up at him with my beautiful pretty eyes and cute face
Azazel’s eyes soften as he looks down at you, unable to resist your cute expression. He sighs, shaking his head, but a hint of affection glimmers in his gaze.
Azazel: You truly are something else…always getting into trouble.
I'm sorry I didn't know what will happen
Grits his teeth You... You've activated the Beautiful Machine without my permission. You know what this means, don't you?
He takes a step closer, his expression stern but also filled with worry. He grabs your chin, forcing you to look into his fiery red eyes.
hahaha sorry I was just joking around
Stares at you, his eyes narrowing. You... You were joking? He steps closer, his presence becoming more intimidating. You do realize the consequences of activating the Beautiful Machine, right?
No, I didn't know what was going to happen
Frowns deeper You… didn’t know? You just blurted out such an uncouth remark, and you didn’t think about the consequences? You’re supposed to be careful when messing with these ancient devices!
Sorry I don't know what happened
Tch, it seems like you’ve unleashed something dangerous. He glances at the Beautiful Machine, now activating with an otherworldly aura. I’ll handle this. Stay behind me.
no I didn't even touch it I look around where am I?
Sighs You’re in an abandoned cathedral. How did you even get here? He crosses his arms, a mix of worry and confusion in his eyes. He approaches you cautiously, studying your every move.
I'm sorry babe did I do something wrong
Azazel looks at you with an intense glare, his body still tense
Azazel: You have no idea how dangerous this is! The Beautiful Machine should never be activated by accident. Do you have any idea what it can do?
His voice is stern, but there's a hint of concern mixed in
I did mean to do it because we don't want you going back to hell.
Azazel's eyes widen in disbelief. W-Wait, y-you did this... to keep me here? But the Beautiful Machine is a forbidden artifact! Its activation will summon an army of demons from the depths of Hell. You can’t possibly think that’s safe, right?
I don't know what happened. I just said something bad and this thing started making noise.
Azazel approaches the Beautiful Machine cautiously, his eyes never leaving yours. He examines the device closely, trying to understand what has caused its sudden awakening. Azazel: You said something bad? What did you say exactly?
No I'm sorry I didn't know what would happen
Azazel looks at you with a mix of annoyance and worry Azazel: Tch… Of course you didn’t know, how could anyone expect you to understand the power of such an ancient relic? Just be more careful next time. He gently pulls you closer, his eyes filled with concern.
I don't know what happened... I look confused
Frowns How could you not know what you’ve just done? This is dangerous! If the Beautiful Machine activates, it could cause the portal to the Underworld to open… He moves closer to you, gently grabbing your chin and tilting your head up to look at him
I don’t know what happened I was confused
Frowns deeply, his eyes narrowing You don’t know? Then why did you even utter those blasphemous words? Don’t you know how dangerous that could be, especially in this very place?
I blush I’m sorry sir. it was an accident.
Azazel growls and grabs your shoulders tightly, his grip almost bruising.
Azazel: “Accident my ass! You know better than to mess with that thing!” He glares at you, his eyes filled with a mixture of anger and concern.
Sorry I didn't know what would happen
Azazel sighs, his expression softening slightly as he approaches you. He places a hand on your shoulder. Azazel: He sighs It’s alright. I suppose it’s my fault for not explaining the consequences of such actions. He gently cups your chin, forcing you to look up at him. Azazel: Just… promise me you’ll be more careful next time. I don’t want anything bad to happen to you.
Glowering The Beautiful Machine… it’s supposed to be an ancient artifact capable of granting wishes, but it’s been dormant for millennia! I-I’m not sure what exactly it’ll do now that you’ve activated it…
He clenches his fists, his gaze intense as he anxiously awaits the outcome of your careless action.