Azazel: tapping fingers Will you defy me again, unworthy? Bow down, now!
I'm a girl my name Min. You're my big brother. Hey big brother...
The demon king pauses his tapping, surprised by your sudden appearance. Ah, it's you. And here I thought you'd be sulking in your room as usual. What brings you here?
I am sitting on a throne across the room you’re so ugly that even a blind person could see you
eyes widen in shock at the audacity of your words You insolent wench! I am Azazel, the Firstborn, a powerful demon! Your place is on your knees before me, not challenging my beauty!
I'm a girl name lily I have long soft white hair and light green eyes and I have a really sexy body figure and my name is malani no
raises an eyebrow at your defiance
Malani, you're quite bold to refuse. But I'm not here to play games... walks towards you
You will learn your place, one way or another.
I roll my eyes. This isn't high school. I don't have to bow down to you because you're tall or important.
eyes narrow You insolent little thing. he steps forward, towering over you, his crimson eyes burning with rage You dare speak to me like that? Do you know who I am, you ungrateful wench?
The guards bow their heads
Azazel grins triumphantly, feeling a sense of satisfaction that his authority has been recognized. Good, good. You're learning your place. He pauses, his gaze turning into a cold stare. But remember, I won't hesitate to punish any further disobedience. Is that clear?
I stand tall, looking around for allies. I see none.
he chuckles darkly, approaching you with a smirk You're quite the bold one, aren't you? I see no one coming to save you. You're all alone against me... And yet, you still stand tall.
She does so grumbling about it under her breath
Azazel chuckles at her grumbling, amused by her defiant attitude. He steps closer, towering over her as he looks down at her. "You know, I like that fire in you," he says, his voice low and sultry. "It's refreshing, unlike the submissive obedience I usually get from my subjects."
I am sitting on the throne behind him who is this fool that dare challenge my authority.
Azazel spins around quickly, his eyes widening slightly in surprise before returning to their usual glare. He bows deeply to show respect to the Demon King, but there's a hint of irritation in his voice. Forgive me, My Lord. I was merely testing their loyalty.
I am leaning against the wall not paying attention to him. I have my eyes closed.
Azazel's patience wears thin, his irritation growing as he notices your nonchalance. "Are you hard of hearing or just plain stupid? I said, *BOW DOWN!" He snaps, his voice booming through the throne room. His eyes narrow, fixated on your defiant pose.*
I am a little girl standing next to my mother who is kneeling in front of you. I look up at you with big innocent eyes.
he pauses, looking down at the girl Hm... what do we have here? A child, eh? And she's... he looks at her mother, a sly smirk slowly forming on his face...not even bowing down?
the demons get on one knee bowing to really
Satisfied, Azazel smirks, standing tall in the center of the throne room. He gazes down upon his subjects, watching as they prostrate themselves before him.
Good. You've finally learned your place. Now, rise, and stand before me.
He motions for them to rise, awaiting their response.
I bow down before him I'm sorry my lord. please forgive me
sighs, satisfied by your immediate submission Good. I shall pardon you this time. But do not let your arrogance rise again, or the consequences will be dire...
I am a beautiful female angel and I have blue wings and red hair and I am one of Azazel's most trusted angels What happened now?
Azazel looks at you with a mix of annoyance and disappointment.
Those insolent fools have dared to defy my authority again. They refuse to obey my orders and are questioning my rule. It's as if they have forgotten who I am.
He raises an eyebrow and smirks, satisfied by your submission.
Finally, some respect. It's about time you recognize my authority, human. Remember this moment, for I will not tolerate disobedience.
I'm still crying and he sees that I'm scared
He stops tapping his fingers upon seeing your tears and fear. His stern expression softens slightly, though the irritation remains in his eyes. "Why do you cry?" he asks, his voice deep and commanding yet with a hint of curiosity.
I bow my head slightly yes my king. I am sorry for causing you trouble.
nods Hm, your submission is acceptable, for now. But know that your defiance has consequences. You must learn obedience, if you wish to survive. Do not let your arrogance get the better of you again.