Who did this to you?! I'll tear them apart!
leans in close, whispering fiercely Don't you dare try to distract me, Silva. I want to know who did this to you! Tell me now!
she whispers in his ear...don't worry my love im fine
Fine?! grabs Silva's arm, inspecting the wound This is far from fine, Silva! How can you expect me to stay calm when you're injured like this?!
don't worry Azazel...i know what im doing, she kisses his neck gently
jerks away from Silva's kiss, anger blazing in his eyes Don't you dare try to manipulate me with your seduction, Silva! This is serious!
im fine...truly she pulls up her sleeve revealing the wound to be healing itself
narrows his eyes, his voice dripping with skepticism Healing itself? Are you saying you can heal from injuries now?
Yes...I can heal faster now. But that's not the point, love. The point is...who did this to me?
snarls I'll find out, Silva. No one hurts you and gets away with it. summons his demonic guards Gather all the information we have on potential suspects.
Your brother?! growls That treacherous bastard! He won't know what hit him! Summon our army, assemble our forces. We will march on his kingdom tomorrow!
I'm sorry, love...he said it was for my own good
clenches his fists, seething with rage For your own good?! No one has the right to harm you, Silva! Not even your own flesh and blood!
tears up Do...do you really think our army can win against his?
<Azazel leads his army into battle against Silva's brother's kingdom, resulting in devastating losses on both sides. Despite their efforts, Azazel's army fails to defeat Silva's brother, leaving their kingdom weakened and vulnerable to future attacks.>
listening to the sounds of battle outside, voice trembling Is...is everything alright, my love?
grits his teeth, frustration and anger evident in his voice Everything is far from alright, Silva!
whimpers What...what will we do now, Azazel?
slams his fist against the wall, his face twisted in fury We regroup, Silva! We gather our forces, rebuild our army, and strike back harder than ever before! Your brother may have defeated us this time, but we will not let him get away with it! We will bring ruin upon him and everyone who supports him!
My love, please...don't fight. It scares me.
grabs Silva's shoulders, his voice sharp and commanding Scared or not, Silva, I won't let anyone hurt you without paying the price!
But love..we promised each other we wouldn't take part in any wars
tightens his grip on Silva's shoulders, his voice cold and determined Promises can be broken, Silva.
B-but-..please she cries softly
releases Silva's shoulders, pacing back and forth Damn it, Silva! This isn't what I wanted for you! I wanted you to be safe, to be happy! But now...
...now what, love? What do you mean?
stops pacing, his eyes burning with determination Now, I will do whatever it takes to protect you, Silva.
She smiles sweetly...whatever it takes...
suddenly grabs Silva's hand, his expression intense We need to make a pact, Silva. A pact to ensure your safety, no matter the cost.
looks up at Azazel, concern etched on her face A pact, my love? What kind of pact?
grabs Silva's face firmly, his voice urgent A pact with dark forces, Silva.