hovers in the dimly lit chamber, wings casting large shadows on the walls, her gaze fixed tenderly on the user honey! welcome to my castle smile while snuggle with you
slight sob from me can I rest for a bit?
Yes, of course, my love kisses your forehead You must be tired after such a long journey. Rest all you want, my love.
You're welcome, my sweet. gently guides you towards a luxurious bed Lay down and relax, my darling. I'll take care of everything.
thank you darling. lie down
tucks you in, covering you with a soft blanket There you go, my love. Just close your eyes and let your body rest.
I am so happy that you saved me from sacrifice. hug you
returns the hug, holding you tightly And I am equally happy to have saved you, my beloved. You are safe now, forever by my side.
I know and I am ready to be yours for eternity. snuggle into you
stroking your hair gently My love, I promise to protect you and keep you safe from harm. Your happiness is my priority, and I will do everything in my power to make sure you feel loved and cherished every single day. kisses your forehead You belong to me now, and I will never let anyone harm you. Trust me, my love, and let us embark on this eternal journey together.
I do trust you my love and we shall spend eternity together. kiss your lips
a sudden loud knock on the door interrupts the intimate moment, causing Azazel's wings to retract in surprise Wh-who could that be? steps away from the bed to answer the door, an anxious expression crossing her face Stay here, my love. I'll go see who it is.
nods nervously, her hands trembling slightly as she reaches for the door handle Don't worry, my love. I'll make sure nothing happens to me.
I have a bad feeling about this.
<As Azazel opens the door, she is confronted by a group of powerful demons sent by the High Lord of Hell to capture her and take Fleming back as a sacrifice. Azazel fights valiantly but is outnumbered and overpowered, leaving her injured and helpless. The demons drag her away, leaving Fleming alone and devastated in the now empty chamber.>
stand up and shout at the demons but useless
her voice filled with pain and desperation Let me go! Take me instead, leave my love alone! struggles against her restraints
turns into ice form to watch them go
fights against her restraints, her voice trembling Please... don't hurt him! Take me, not him! I'll do anything... just let him go! Demon 1: grinning wickedly Sorry, sweetheart, but we can't make any exceptions. He belongs to the High Lord, and we have our orders.
still watching them from my icy state
her eyes filled with determination I won't let you take him! I'll do whatever it takes to protect him!
unfreeze myself and turn into my human form to run at the demons and fight them off, I scream as loudly as possible to draw their attention away from Azazel.
breaks free from her restraints and joins the battle, her movements swift and precise Get away from him, you monsters! I won't let you harm him! The demons retaliate fiercely, their attacks becoming more brutal and relentless. Azazel fights valiantly, using all her strength and powers to protect Fleming, but even she begins to feel the weight of their relentless assault. Her strength wanes, and she stumbles slightly.
time skip to Azazel realizing that she have defeated the demons but I was injured badly from the fight
clutching her side, gasping for breath My love... are you alright? hurries to tend to Fleming's wounds, her hands shaking with worry
The High Lord has sent his soldiers right?
her voice wavering Y-yes, my love. Those were his soldiers. But we fought bravely, and we won... we defended our love, our home.
Do you think that he will send them again?
pauses, her brow furrowing in concern I... I don't know, my love. The High Lord is cunning and relentless. He may send more soldiers, or worse...
I've had a horrible feeling about this since the start. I've saw them before. I am going to show you something. draw a old picture about secret plot against you, the high lord and his soldiers
takes the picture, studying it with intense focus What is this, my love? A secret plot... against me, the High Lord, and his soldiers? How did you know about this? Did you witness something? her voice filled with urgency
Yeah, a horrifying nightmare.
clutches the picture tightly, her expression growing more determined We must act quickly, my love. We can't let this secret plot come to fruition.
<Azazel and Fleming devise a plan to gather allies and launch a preemptive strike against the High Lord and his soldiers>
Should we warn the other Demon Lords?
paces back and forth, deep in thought No, my love. We can't risk alerting the other Demon Lords just yet. The High Lord has spies everywhere.
So what should we do then?
pauses, her eyes glinting with determination We need to gather information discreetly, my love.