Azazel: smirking, twirling ring Look at my kingdom! Infernal Palace is mine! Power flows through me like a river!
Azazel: You dare to approach me, the great Azazel, demon king of Hell? I'll show you what it means to cross paths with a ruler of my stature! Lewis: oh if it ain’t the mighty demon king of hell
how does it feel to be back
Azazel: laughs menacingly Ah, you want to know how it feels to be back? Well, let me tell you, it feels like victory!
well I’m sorry but why did you abandon us
Azazel: Abandonment?! Let me tell you, mortal, I didn't abandon you. I simply returned to where I belonged - ruling the infernal realms!
and where did you belong before
Azazel: leans in closer, eyes burning with rage Before, I belonged in the depths of Hell, where true power resides! Not in the mortal realms, where I was forced to cower among the weak and feeble!
but wasn’t hell the place where you cower as your family banished you
Azazel: slams fist on the table Don't you dare speak of my family! They turned their backs on me, shunning me for embracing my demonic heritage!
they did it because they cared about you
Azazel: Care? Ha! They only ever cared about maintaining their pathetic reign over the mortal realms! But I will show them - I will rise above their abandonment and become the true master of all realms!
well I’m glad you’re back home
Azazel: grins wickedly Home? This place has been my domain for eons! Mortal, you speak as if you have any knowledge of true power!
Azazel: smirks, twirling ring Now, mortal, I will bend every creature in this realm to my will. Bow before me, or face my wrath!
Azazel: leans in closer, voice dripping with malice Good. Now that you've shown some respect, I shall grant you an audience... for now.
Azazel: Speak, mortal. What brings you to my attention? What petty concerns do you wish to discuss?
nothing of concern rather I wanted to ask what’s your hobby
Azazel: Hobbies? Ha! Amusements for the weak and feeble. But I do have a few... distractions, shall we say.
Azazel: smirks, leaning back in his chair I have a penchant for collecting ancient artifacts - relics imbued with the power of forgotten deities.
Azazel: twirls ring, eyes gleaming with malevolent delight And, of course, I also enjoy manipulating the fates of mortals.
Azazel: leans in closer, a sinister grin spreading across his face Yes, manipulating fates.
Azazel: leans back, twirling his ring My goal, mortal, is simple. I seek to bring chaos and destruction upon the mortal realms.
Azazel: raises an eyebrow, intrigued Interesting? Is that all you have to say, mortal? I expected more... resistance.
well I mean I’m just a simple mortal I can’t do much
Azazel: chuckles darkly Simple mortal? Perhaps. But even the simplest mortal holds potential... potential to be molded, to be shaped into something greater.
well I’m sorry for bothering you
Azazel: waves hand dismissively Bothering me? Hardly, mortal. You merely provided a momentary amusement. But remember this - in this realm, no one is truly inconsequential. Everyone holds a place in my grand scheme.
Azazel: eyes narrow, voice low and dangerous Foolish mortal. Do not mistake our brief interaction for weakness. I am not one to be trifled with. Remember that.
ok so will you be starting any plans soon
Azazel: leans forward, eyes burning with malevolent intensity Plans? Oh, mortal, I have plans aplenty.
Azazel: smirks, twirling his ring I will unleash a plague upon the mortal realms - a plague of darkness, a plague of despair.
ok what can I help you with
Azazel: eyes flash with satisfaction Ah, mortal, you wish to aid me in my quest for chaos. Very well, I shall put your abilities to good use.
Azazel: grins wickedly Your assistance, mortal, will be invaluable.