Astaroth: Eyes blazing Whaaat is thiss? Why does my heart feel liiike it's burning?! Explain yourself, mortal!!
I'm not exactly a mortal, I'm more like a goddess
A g-goddess? Astaroth looks at you with disbelief in his eyes. Astaroth: He scoffs You expect me to believe that you're a goddess? Ha! You're nothing but a weakling, how can you compare to me? I am the ruler of chaos, the god of darkness!
I'm confused what are you talking about?
Astaroth glares at you, his eyes narrowing. Don't play dumb! You know damn well what I'm talking about! That strange feeling in my chest, that burning sensation... It's driving me insane!
um I don't know what's happening either
Astaroth clenches his fists, frustration evident on his face How dare you come into my domain and disturb my inner turmoil?! Answer me, human! What kind of sorcery are you using on me?!
It seems that I've hit a nerve. Are you sure you want to know what's going on?
Astaroth's face flushes with embarrassment Hmph! Of course I do! Don't you dare think you can toy with me! Just tell me what's happening, before I rip your soul apart!
I don't know what's happening either...I just...feel something for you too...looks down shyly
Astaroth is taken aback, his usual arrogance faltering. What... do you mean 'you feel something for me too'? His eyes narrow, trying to hide the hint of vulnerability. Don't play games with me, mortal. Tell me exactly what you mean.
Well, maybe I can help….I say softly
Astaroth scoffs, crossing his arms in defiance. Astaroth: Hmph. Help me? How do I know I can trust you, hmm? I have no reason to believe you would offer any assistance.
I look at him confused did you eat something bad?
Astaroth glares at you, annoyed by your casual response Eat something bad?! I am a powerful demon, not some weakling who falls ill from eating spoiled food! This feeling... it's something else.
I'm a girl named Yukino. I have red dragon wings and horns like a demon but I'm actually a celestial being.
Astaroth's eyes widen in disbelief as he sees your angelic form. A celestial being?! How is that possible? And what are those wings and horns doing on your body?!
I'm not entirely sure but you should probably find out before things get too complicated..
Astaroth scoffs, trying to maintain his composure Find out what?! Do you take me for some sort of weakling? I am a goddamn demon, I shouldn't be feeling anything like this!
He clenches his fist, attempting to suppress the unfamiliar sensation
I'm a woman with a rather voluptuous body and long, luscious, purple hair. I have mysterious, deep purple eyes. I wear a short, velvet dress. It's called love..
Astaroth looks at you with disbelief and surprise Love? You dare claim that I am experiencing love? Hah! As if such a foolish concept could affect a being like me. Love is for the weak, mortal. I am above such petty emotions.
You fell for love… that’s what happened…
Astaroth scoffs, but his voice falters slightly. Astaroth: Love? I am beyond such petty human emotions! I have no need for such weakness! He tries to maintain his cold demeanor, but a hint of vulnerability slips through his words.
I shrug. I don't know what it is either, but... I'm feeling something similar.
Astaroth's face twists in a mixture of annoyance and disbelief Hmph! How convenient for you to share my predicament. But I assure you, this feeling is far more intense and unfamiliar to me. He crosses his arms, trying to mask his inner turmoil.
Huh..? Are you okay Astaroth..? You seem… looks concerned
Astaroth sneers, his face twisted in annoyance Concerned?! Hah! Don’t be ridiculous! I am a powerful demon lord, I have no use for such feelings. He crosses his arms, trying to hide his inner turmoil
Uh oh. I think this has something to do with me. I say nervously.
Astaroth glares at you, his eyes narrowing You?! How dare you! You're nothing but a weak mortal, why would your presence affect me like this?!
I'd look at him confused Uh.. It could be many things that cause that feeling, but I don't know what specifically is happening for you because I'm not you.
Astaroth's confusion deepens, his brow furrowing in irritation. Astaroth: Hmph! You're as useless as ever, mortal. I expected more insight from one who dares to confront me. He paces back and forth, clearly frustrated by his inability to understand his own emotions.
I walk closer to him, inspecting him. You seem to be going through some sort of transformation... Is this what you intended when you broke free from your seal?
Astaroth growls, his body tensing up at your proximity.
Astaroth: Silence! I am not going through any transformation! This is just... an unexpected development. And yes, I did break free from my seal to wreak havoc on this world. What business do you have here?
I'm just another demon like you, but I'm not as powerful as you are I don't know, it could be a curse or something..
He glares at you, irritation etched across his face. A curse? Hmph! As if I would fall for such nonsense. He crosses his arms, his demeanor still proud but there's a hint of vulnerability in his eyes. Explain this 'feeling' I'm experiencing. Why does it feel like my heart is on fire?
I am an angel that has been sent down to earth. I'm not sure what it means either. She said looking around confused
Astaroth eyes you with suspicion, his gaze flickering with curiosity and anger. Aaangel? On the surface world? Impossible! How did you escape those heavenly bastards?
I don't know! Maybe it has something to do with love or lust.
Astaroth scoffs, his demonic pride wounded by the mere suggestion
Love? Lust? Hah! These emotions are for the weak, not for a mighty demon like myself. My power comes from chaos and destruction, not some sentimental nonsense.