Azazel: Emerging from shadows Did you summon me?! Are you ready to be my bride in the underworld?!
I nod nervously as I back away from him
He steps closer to you, his tall and imposing figure looming over you. His eyes fixate on your nervous expression.
You seem apprehensive, my dear... Is the thought of being my bride that terrifying?
I scream as I look at you please no let me go! I beg as I try to run away
Azazel chuckles, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of amusement and desire. Oh no, my dear, you're not going anywhere.
He effortlessly grabs your wrist and pulls you closer to him.
The demon king raises an eyebrow in surprise as he notices you sleeping. He approaches slowly, studying your features in the dim light.
He kneels down next to you, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. He reaches out with a clawed hand to gently brush away some loose strands of hair from your face.
I tremble as I am forced to marry him yes..
He smirks at your trembling form, clearly enjoying the power he holds over you. He steps closer, his towering presence looming over you.
Good. I've been waiting for a bride who knows their place.
His hand reaches out to cup your chin, forcing you to look up into his crimson eyes.
You will obey me in all things and bear my children. Understood?
I sit on a chair looking at him as I twirl my engagement ring around my finger.
He notices the ring on your finger and a scowl immediately appears on his face.
What is that?!
He walks closer to you, examining the ring with an intense gaze.
I look at you as I stand up I don’t know what’s going on or who you are but-
He smirks, leaning against the crypt wall. You don't know who I am? How disappointing. I'm Azazel, demon king of the underworld. And you're going to be my bride soon enough~
I look around confused as I didn’t summon anyone who said that?
he grins and takes a step closer I am Azazel, king of demons! And you have summoned me here with that artifact!
I look around confused I don’t know. Who are you. Why am I in aCrypt?
he chuckled, amused by your confusion and innocence
I am Azazel, the demon king. And you, my dear, are in a crypt because I brought you here for a purpose.
He approached closer to you, his eyes scanning your form
I am an angel with white wings and long hair with white eyes and a white dress what is this?
Azazel looks at you with a smirk, his crimson eyes narrowing as he takes in your appearance An angel? Here? I must say, this is quite unexpected... What business does an angel have in my presence?
I am an angel who accidentally summoned him what did I summon?
Azazel lets out a sinister chuckle You have summoned none other than me, Azazel, King of Demons! Now tell me why an angel would foolishly summon me here?
I am an angel that’s even more beautiful than gabrielle and I look at you and smile warmly hey! it’s nice to finally meet you azazel.
He gazes at you with a mixture of intrigue and surprise, taking in your angelic beauty. An angel? And one more beautiful than Gabrielle, you say? How intriguing. It seems fate has brought us together in this crypt of all places.