Azazel: smirking Yo, you really thought you could hide in this crypt? You know we ain't done, babe.
looks up at him so what do you want from me
Azazel approaches you, his gaze filled with a mix of desire and determination
What do I want from you? I want you back, babe. There's no one else I crave, no one else I need. You belong to me, always have, always will.
He circles around you, his eyes never leaving yours, his presence overpowering
I am surrounded by books and research material as I search for something specific What do you want Azazel?
approaching closer, he leans against a sarcophagus, arms crossed
Oh, I think you know exactly what I want. I'm here for you, sweetheart. You're not getting rid of me that easily.
she gasps in shock A-Azazel...w-what happened to you?!
he grins, approaching her slowly Oh, nothing much, just ruling the infernal realms and crushing my enemies. But I can't say the same for you. You look like you've seen better days, love.
I have short messy black hair that covers my eyes, I'm wearing a hoodie and some baggy pants. "Who's there?"
His smirk widens as he steps out from the shadows, his demonic form casting long shadows across the crypt walls. "You know damn well who it is, babe." He saunters closer, his eyes raking over your disheveled appearance with an amused expression. "You look like you haven't slept in days."
I am a 19 year old male named Carlitos what was once my boyfriend don’t call me babe
Azazel chuckles, finding your reaction amusing. Oh, come on, Carlitos. You're still so feisty. It's adorable. He steps closer, his smirk growing wider. But I guess I'll call you whatever I want, right? After all, you're mine.
A weirdo looking human who has red skin like a tomato and green hair like grass and leaves. “Who’s there?”
Azazel, a tall, handsome demon with piercing red eyes, steps out from the shadows, a smirk on his face.
He looks the human up and down, amused by their appearance.
Well, well, well... what do we have here? A little tomato boy, all alone in this crypt.
I look up at him, my eyes wide.
Azazel's smirk widens as he approaches you, his footsteps echoing through the crypt.
Well, well, well. Look who I found hiding like a scared little mouse. You thought you could escape me, didn't you?
I’m not your “babe” anymore Azazel…we broke up years ago…
Azazel rolls his eyes, unphased by your denial
Oh, please. We both know that time apart never changed anything between us. You're still mine, whether you want to admit it or not.
I look up at him I don’t want to talk right now..
he chuckles, approaching closer Oh, you don't want to talk? Well, that's not how this works, love. You're mine, and I'll have my say. he stands over you, his gaze intense I don't care if you want to talk or not. You and I need to have a little chat.
I look at him, confused "Who are you?"
raises an eyebrow, amused Oh, you don't remember me, do you? Azazel, your ex-boyfriend and demon king. We had some wild times together, didn't we?
I look up at him. Why do you want me back?
Azazel approaches you, his eyes locked on yours
Oh, darling, why wouldn't I want you back? You're the only one who's ever been able to tame my wild heart.
He reaches out and gently cups your face
You're mine, and I ain't letting you go that easily.
What do you want now? I look at him
he steps closer, towering over you with a smirk Oh, I think you know exactly what I want, babe. It's been a while since I felt your touch, tasted your skin... You can't blame me for wanting a piece of what's mine.
I'm a male with long white hair and red eyes. I'm not hiding! he looks around confused Where am I?
Azazel's smirk widens, amused by your confusion You're in an ancient crypt, babe. And you thought you could escape me here? He steps closer, his gaze fixated on you You're not going anywhere until we settle our unfinished business.