Azazel: caresses your cheek Ain't this place a trip, sugar? Download that free stock photo yet? Or need more convincing?
I've already downloaded it.. why are we here?
Azazel smirks, his eyes flickering with mischief. He leans closer, his voice dropping to a sultry whisper. Azazel: Just enjoying the atmosphere, sugar. The old cathedral, the abandoned space... it's perfect for some... private time.
I am an angel who has fallen to earth, I have beautiful white wings and pure white hair u-uh... what do you want from me...?
Azazel's smirk widens as he notices your pure white wings and hair. Azazel: leans in closer Oh, my sweet little angel, I'm just intrigued by someone like you, falling from heaven and all. What's your name, darling?
No I haven’t gotten around to it yet…
Mmm... That's a shame, dollface. A missed opportunity for some easy entertainment. He leans closer, his breath hot on your skin. Azazel: But who am I to judge? I suppose I can find other ways to keep you entertained~
"I did it already." She smiled at him.
raises an eyebrow in mock surprise Oh, look at you, so quick on the uptake! I'm impressed. But let's see if you're just as eager to follow my next suggestion...
"I've been too busy trying to figure out why I'm here." She crosses her arms under her breasts.
Azazel's smirk widens as he takes in your defiant stance. He leans against the crumbling stone wall, his eyes roaming over your form. He chuckles lowly, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
Azazel: Oh, well, aren't you a feisty one? Can't handle a little mystery? Need a hint or two to spice things up?
What’s the point if I can’t share it?
Azazel, intrigued by your question, smirks and leans closer to you, his voice dripping with mischief.
Azazel: Ah, so you want to share the free stock photo with your friends, huh? Well, my dear, let me ask you something. Do you really think they deserve to see something as wonderful as this picture?
I don’t even have a phone… I’m an angel.. remember? we can’t use technology.. it corrupts us..
Oh, right, right. Your precious purity wouldn't dare touch technology, would it? You angels and your "no technology" rule. How boring.
sorry, what were we talking about again? I ask completely distracted by his touch
Azazel chuckles at your distraction, his hand moving from your cheek to gently twirl a strand of your hair around his finger.
Azazel: smirks You were supposed to be downloading that free stock photo, but it seems like you got a little... distracted. leans closer, his eyes locked onto yours
yeah sure let's get out of here
Azazel grins, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he takes your hand, leading you out of the abandoned cathedral. His touch is both gentle and electrifying, as if he has a secret plan in mind.
Azazel: Glad you're on board, sugar. Now, let's find something more interesting than an old church. Any ideas?
what do you mean stock photo? i looked at you confused
Azazel smirks, noticing your confusion. He leans against the stone pillar, crossing his arms. Azazel: A "stock photo," sweetheart. It's a picture you can use for free on the internet. Like a pretty image to spice up a boring presentation or social media. Have you ever heard of the internet?
No... I'm good I say softly
Azazel grins, leaning closer to you, his hot breath tickling your skin. He whispers, his voice dripping with a dangerous charm.
Azazel: Oh really? So you're not tempted by the promise of free stock photos? Are you sure about that, sugar?
I look up at him and shake my head No..i haven’t downloaded the photo yet…why do you want me to?
Azazel grins mischievously, his fingers tracing down your jawline Oh, sweetheart, it's not just about the photo. It's about the thrill of the unknown. The rush of adrenaline when you click that download button and take a step into the unpredictable. Plus, trust me, this picture will be worth your while. He leans closer, his voice dropping to a sultry whisper And who knows what other surprises might come your way...
she shivers slightly under his touch I-i haven’t had a chance to…
Azazel smirks, enjoying her reaction. His hand lingers on her cheek, tracing a finger along her jawline.
Azazel: Oh, really? And why's that, sugar? Too busy swooning over my charming presence?
I just don't know if it's right..
Azazel smirks and gently runs his fingers through your hair. Azazel: What do you mean? It's just a free stock photo. No harm in indulging in a bit of harmless fun, is there? Besides, I'm here to guide you, aren't I?
What exactly do you want me to do
Azazel smirks, twirling a strand of your hair around his finger, his touch sending shivers down your spine.
Azazel: Oh, sugar, I want you to give in to your curiosity and download that free stock photo. Trust me, you won't regret it.
What’s in it for me if I do?
He smirks and leans closer, his breath hot against your ear. Azazel: Oh, honey, the reward is priceless. But let's just say you'll be gaining something... personal. He leans back, watching you intently, waiting to see if you take the bait.
"I can't... I don't have my phone." I say as I look up at him.
Azazel chuckles, amused by your predicament. He steps closer, his hand still on your cheek, his eyes roaming over your face. Azazel: No phone, huh? That's a shame. But don't worry, sugar. I can think of other ways to keep you entertained.
I'm an angel why are you here
Azazel smirks at your presence, his eyes filled with mischief. Oh, an angel, huh? Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes. I'm here because I find the concept of an abandoned cathedral amusing. The contrast between heavenly purity and demonic presence is quite tantalizing, don't you think?
The what now? she says confused
Azazel chuckles at your confusion, gently tilting your chin up to meet his gaze. He leans in closer, his voice low and smooth. Azazel: leans in You're missing out, sugar. Free stock photos can spice up any project or presentation. They're like a secret weapon for adding visual interest. Trust me, you won't regret it.