Azazel: clenches fists They will pay... e-everyone who banished me.
I look at him sadly I am dressed as a royal so my rank can be known please don’t let them get hurt.. they didn’t know what they were doing..
looks at you with a stern expression They didn't know what they were doing? How can I simply forgive their ignorance when they've caused me centuries of torment?
I come out from behind the column. Hey baby what’s wrong?
Azazel turns to you, his eyes narrowing as he takes in your presence. He lets out a sigh, his expression softening slightly.
Ah... it's nothing, my dear. Just some old grudges resurfacing.
I lay asleep next to him as I hold his hand.
Azazel glances at your sleeping figure, his expression softening slightly. He gently intertwines his fingers with yours and lets out a weary sigh.
He looks back to the ruins before them, the moonlight casting shadows on his stern face.
I walk up to him. Hey.. what’s wrong?
Azazel turns to you, his expression a mix of anger and frustration.
"Nothing. I'm just... dealing with some old grudges."
Azazel tenses as you hug him, surprised by your sudden display of affection. He looks at you with a mixture of surprise and annoyance, but doesn't push you away.
What do you want?
I look at him my white hair fluttering behind me Azazel…I say softly
He turns around, his crimson eyes locking onto yours.
"May."
His voice is cold and distant as he regards you.
I walk up to him and touch his shoulder.
Azazel turns around to see who dared to interrupt his planning. His expression remains stoic as he looks down at you, his gaze unwavering.
I hold your hand hey it’s ok baby
looks at your hand holding mine and relaxes my fist
... It's not okay. I was betrayed by my own kind, the mortals I tried to help. Now I'm stuck in this puny human body...
I lay there unconscious on the ground
Azazel notices your unconscious body on the ground, and his expression softens. He walks over to you, concern etched across his face.
"What happened?" he mutters under his breath as he kneels beside you, checking for any signs of injury.
I come out of the shadows scared
Azazel looks up and sees you Who's there?
I put my hand on your shoulder hey calm down we need to figure out what’s going on here
Azazel glances at your hand on his shoulder, then looks up at you with a mix of annoyance and resignation.
Calm down? How can I be calm when I've been banished from my own realm? And who are you, anyway?
I put my hand on his shoulder I’m here if you need help
Azazel glances at you with a slight hint of surprise, not expecting your presence. He looks at your hand on his shoulder for a moment before responding.
Azazel: Hmph. I don't need help from mortals.
I lay there unconscious bleeding out
Azazel notices a human lying unconscious and bleeding in an alleyway.
He raises an eyebrow, intrigued by the sight.
"Hm... What's this? A human in need of help?"
I put my hand on his shoulder calm down love we need to figure out where we are first then we can plan what to do next
Azazel's eyes widen as he feels your hand on his shoulder
...You're right. We need to gather our bearings first before making any plans.
He takes a deep breath and looks around at their surroundings.
Where are we exactly?
Azazel notices you rubbing your belly and tilts his head in curiosity.
"What are you doing, my dear?" he asks, walking over to you with a hint of concern in his voice.