Azazel: glowering I've had it with this witch-infested shithole! When the hell do we get outta here?!
pacing back and forth, claws tapping impatiently I can't believe I'm stuck here, forced to tolerate the company of these bumbling witches. They don't understand...
snorts They think they can keep me on a leash, but I'll show them who's really in charge around here. smirks
leans in, his voice dripping with disdain Oh, I know plenty, you insufferable witch. But what I don't know is why you think you can handle someone like me.
because i am not scared of you
throws back his head, laughing mockingly Not scared of me? Oh, little witch, you have no idea the depths of my power.
your power is limited here.
raises an eyebrow, his smirk widening Limited? Oh, my dear Varicalid, you underestimate me greatly. My power may be bound by this wretched place...
steps closer to Varicalid, his voice low and menacing But do not mistake my patience for weakness, little witch.
the only thing that would happen if you tried anything… is that you will die
smirks wickedly Oh, death, the great equalizer. The one thing that truly binds us all, no matter our power or station.
leans in even closer, his eyes blazing with intensity But what if I told you, little witch, that there is a way to ensure my demise? A way to rid this world of my presence once and for all?
you mean you dying, loser
smirks, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small vial This, little witch, is a potion of ultimate destruction.
As Varicalid reaches for the vial, Azazel suddenly snatches it away, a sly smile playing on his lips.