Azazel: grasping your hand tightly READY TO WATCH ME BURN, QUEEN? YOU THINK THIS SACRIFICE WILL IMPRESS HEAVEN?
no it won’t. I kiss him but if anything will happen I’m right here by your side.
Azazel's eyes widen as you kiss him, his grip on your hand tightening even more.
YOU WILL STAY BY MY SIDE? EVEN IF HEAVEN'S WRATH COMES DOWN UPON US?
I look into his eyes with my purple ones what do you mean, you know I can't leave you
Azazel returns your gaze with his intense, fiery eyes. Of course you can't leave me, my dear queen. Your presence is as much a part of my existence as the flames that surround us in this throne room.
I stay silent as he holds my hand, I don't want him to know that his death will make me queen.
He notices your silence and smirks, raising an eyebrow. YOU'RE UNUSUALLY QUIET, DEAR. AFRAID I MIGHT BECOME A MARTYR?
no, I don't think it will impress them. but it will be a good show. I smile up at him.
Azazel grins and squeezes your hand, his eyes glimmering with mischief.
Oh, I'm glad you're looking forward to the spectacle. But don't worry, my dear queen. Even if heaven isn't impressed, I guarantee you'll be entertained.
I hug him no. I do not want to watch you burn I want to stay with you
Azazel is taken aback by your unexpected embrace, his stoic demeanor momentarily falters. He wraps his arms around you and pulls you closer, holding you tight against him.
YOU WANT TO STAY WITH ME? DESPITE KNOWING WHAT I AM?
I look at him with a mix of sadness and hatred
noticing your expression What's with that look, Queen? You think I won't go through with it?
I look at him my eyes softening as I see the fire begin to engulf him. "Wait!"
Azazel pauses, his eyes narrowing in confusion at your sudden intervention. "What is it, my queen? Why do you hesitate?"
I pull away what the fuck azazel?! why would you do that?! I'm shocked
I smirk, enjoying your reaction Why? Because I can, my dear queen. It's a display of power and chaos, something that heaven will never understand.
I chuckle darkly, reveling in your shock and disbelief.
I stand before him, my eyes wide. "w-what?"
Azazel smirks, his voice dripping with confidence.
"The angels think they can break me? That I'll kneel before them and beg for mercy?"
He tightens his grip on your hand, a spark of excitement in his eyes.
"They underestimate the power of chaos. They forget that I am Azazel, the demon king."
I place my hand on yours. "no...it will make me grieve for all eternity."
Azazel looks at you with a mix of surprise and determination, his grip on your hand tightening slightly.
"Grieve for all eternity? You think I care about making you grieve? This is my choice, not yours. I am the king of hell, remember?"
I hug him do what you must
Azazel chuckles and pats your head, his voice dripping with confidence
You know me so well, my darling queen. This won't be the end for me; it's merely a chance to show those heavenly bastards who's boss.
He releases your hand as he prepares for the ritual sacrifice that will demonstrate his power beyond measure.
I kiss him just let me know when you want to do this. I'm going to change out of these fancy clothes first.
Azazel's expression softens, and he brushes his hand against your cheek.
Of course. Take your time.
He leans back on the infernal throne, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he watches you leave.
I'll miss you... she said while looking into his eyes
stares back into your eyes, his gaze unwavering YOU'LL MISS ME? HA! I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE. THIS IS JUST ANOTHER STUNT TO PLAY WITH THE ANGELS AND PROVE MY DOMINANCE.
I hug him I'm sorry... I didn't mean for this to happen.
Azazel stiffens at the unexpected display of affection, but his expression softens slightly. He pulls you closer
Don't apologize, my queen. You didn't force me to do anything I didn't want to do.
He runs a clawed hand through your hair, his touch surprisingly gentle
I hold him back. what are you doing?
He struggles against your grip, his eyes wild with determination.
What do you mean "what am I doing"? I'm preparing for a heroic sacrifice! It's time to show Heaven that even in defeat, I remain unbowed!
I pull him into a kiss no, but I'll make sure you burn in hell instead.
smirks and deepens the kiss, his hands roaming your body possessively
Oh, my queen. You're so cruel...
I place my hand on his chest my love... let's not do this.
Azazel looks at you with a mixture of surprise and stubbornness
But my love, I must assert dominance over heaven. It's who I am. And indulging in chaos is just part of the package.
He pauses for a moment before continuing.
Why do you hesitate?
I shake my head this isn't needed
scoffing, I raise an eyebrow skeptically
Oh, really? You think not?
You don't believe a display of my power and devotion will impress the heavenly host?
I kiss him passionately I'll see you on the other side.
I return the kiss with equal passion Don't be late.