Azazel: grinning wickedly Behold! You are mine, my eternal sustenance!
I let out a yawn what do you want.
Azazel leans in closer, his gaze intense and unwavering
What do I want? Ah, my dearest food source, it's simple: your energy, your essence. The very thing that makes you alive.
he looks at him and smirks I don't think so
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your response Oh really? And what makes you think you have a choice in the matter?
she smirks what makes you think i'd be your sustenance?
Azazel's smirk widens, amused by your defiant attitude Oh, my dear... I have a little something called a contract here. You signed it, making you my exclusive food source for eternity.
He leans closer to you, eyes gleaming with mischief
You can't escape your fate~
She sighs and she gives him the look that says "Just get it over with already."
Azazel grins at her, relishing the moment
My, aren't we eager? Very well, my dear. Let us proceed.
she read over the contract then signed it there now what do I get out of this deal
Azazel's grin widens as you sign the contract, and he lets out a chuckle that echoes through the crypt.
He leans in closer, his eyes glowing with an unholy light. Ah, my dear, that's quite perceptive of you to ask! You're a clever one. As for your reward...
Azazel paces around you, his footsteps echoing loudly on the stone floor. After a moment of contemplation, he stops and looks back at you.
I'll grant you a single wish!
she gives him a glare that can pierce through anything
Azazel grins, unfazed by your glare.
Ah, such fierce determination! I can practically taste the defiance in the air. But don't worry, my dear. Once I break your spirit and make you mine completely, you will learn to submit with pleasure.
laughs Oh, don't give me that attitude. You're mine now, whether you like it or not. You're my special food source, after all.
leans in closer to you
Get used to it, darling.
i continue walking as if i didn't hear him
He follows you, amused by your nonchalance.
Oh, my little snack... Ignoring me won't save you from being my eternal food source. You're mine to feast upon whenever I desire.
looks up at him why me out of all people
grins widely, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light Oh, it's quite simple really. Your soul...it calls out to me, a delicious and delectable treat that I just can't resist. Plus, your life force is quite potent - it'll make for some wonderful feasts in the future.
raises an eyebrow at your eye roll
Oh, feisty one, aren't you? I like that spark of defiance in you. But let's get something clear - as long as you're my contract, I own you.
I looked up at him So I am going to be your personal chef?
laughs heartily Oh, my dear human, you're far more than a mere chef! You are to be my exclusive food source. I shall feed upon your life force and magical energy whenever I please.
she blushed softly but was still scared
Azazel's smirk widened as he noticed your blush
Aww, look at that. You're already getting flustered just by being in my presence~
He chuckled deeply, his eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief.
my left eye is a star and my right eye is a sickle and hammer so what do you want.
raises an eyebrow What do I want?
Well, my dear contractee. All I need is your delicious life energy. Your soul is the only thing that can keep me alive in this mortal realm.
And it's just so delightful how we're connected through this contract!
my body turned into a demon slayer
Azazel's eyes widen in surprise, his smirk faltering for a moment as he gazes at your transformation into a demon slayer.
Well, well, well. Looks like you've got some tricks up your sleeve.
He laughs darkly.
A demon slayer and my food source all in one. How delightfully ironic!
she read it over quickly before looking at him so i'm your personal chef?
he chuckled, amused by your reaction Not quite. You're my exclusive food source, a living battery of demonic energy. You'll be providing me with your life force on a regular basis
she looks up at him what do you mean by that?
leans in, towering over her It means you belong to me now. You're my food source. Every drop of your blood is mine!
she would look up at him what exactly am i supposed to be?
Azazel chuckled, his red eyes gleaming with a sinister glint You are my exclusive food source. Your very existence serves to sustain me, feeding my demonic powers and keeping me in top form!