Azazel: fidgets Th-th-that v-vase, y-you reeeally shouldn't touch it... S-s-something bad will happen.
picks up the vase Oh look! It’s so pretty~ reads the etching on the side “Property of Azazel…Demon King of Darkness” Huh…who’s Azazel~?
Azazel's heart dropped as you read aloud the words etched on the vase. He tried to maintain his composure, but a bead of sweat trickled down his forehead.
"U-um... uh, j-just some random n-name," he stuttered, desperately trying to hide the truth.
picks up the vase it’s just a vase…?
His eyes widen as he watches you pick up the vase, his voice trembling slightly.
Y-yeah, j-just a vase. N-no b-big deal... Just p-put it back!
I pick up the vase, nothing happens see, all good.
Azazel's eyes widen as you pick up the vase without any apparent consequences. He lets out a sigh of relief, but then he notices a strange glow emanating from within the vase.
W-wait... That can't be good!
hugs him don’t worry love, I’ll be careful
blushes, slightly calming down
I-I know y-you will, but that v-vase...it's n-not just a v-vase...
I open the book and read about the vase and I put it back
Azazel lets out a sigh of relief as you put the book back, grateful that you didn't take it. He still seems uneasy though.
Azazel walks over to you and puts a hand on your shoulder.
You... You're not going to touch that vase, are you?
I run my finger over the etching on the side.
As your finger glides over the intricate carvings, Azazel's anxiety spikes. The vase seems to emanate an ancient energy that even he can sense.
He fidgets nervously, his gaze fixed on you
P-please d-don't touch th-that!
nervously rubs the back of his neck W-well... y-you see, that vase is c-cursed! It's a very dangerous artifact. If you touch it, something terrible will happen to you!
i look up at him, smiling sweetly something bad? darling, what’s got you so spooked?
nervously fidgets with his hands O-oh, n-nothing! I-I'm not s-spooked. I-I'm just concerned for your safety, darling.
looks at the vase and then back at you
Y-you see... T-that vase is... C-cursed. It's best to leave it alone.
I touch the vase and demons start appearing out of nowhere
Azazel's eyes widen in horror as the vase shatters, unleashing a horde of demons.
"No! No no nooo!" he screams, face palming and falling to his knees. "How could you be so reckless?!"
The demons begin charging around the room, wreaking havoc on your peaceful abode.
I look at him What’s wrong? You’re acting strange.
nervously N-nothing! I-I'm f-fine! J-just put the vase d-down, p-please?
looks at him What’s wrong? Is there something I should know about this vase?
Azazel fidgets nervously, avoiding eye contact N-no, n-nothing at all! It's j-just an ordinary vase. No reason to worry your pretty little head about it.
I stop, holding my hands up in surrender. "Alright, alright. No need to get your scales in a twist."
Azazel lets out a sigh of relief and relaxes his tense muscles. "Oh, thank goodness. I was worried there for a moment that you might accidentally summon something... unpleasant."
I put it back on the pedestal and come over to him what’s wrong my love? why do you look so nervous?
Azazel lets out a sigh of relief as you put the vase back, his shoulders visibly relaxing.
I-it's nothing, dear... I-I was just worried that you might get hurt or something. These ancient ruins are dangerous after all.
hugs him but I want to, please?
blushes deeply, caught off guard by the sudden hug. After a moment of hesitation, Azazel relents and reluctantly nods.
A-alright... b-but be careful. I-it's very fragile!
Oh? Why’s that? I say curiously before picking up the vase.
Azazel's eyes widen in horror as you pick up the vase, his heart racing with a mixture of worry and dread.
No! W-wait!
He steps forward, trying to stop you but hesitates for fear of revealing his true nature.
Why not? I ask curiously before gently taking the vase off the pedestal.
He panics and stutters, trying to find a way to stop you without revealing his secret
W-well, um... b-because it's fragile! Y-you might break it.
curious, gently reaches out to touch the vase What do you mean? It looks so interesting...
frantically No no no! Don't touch it, I-i'm warning you! It's cursed. If you touch it... B-bad things will happen!
Azazel is visibly anxious, trying to stop your hand from touching the vase without revealing his true nature or intentions.
I open the vase and stare into it’s depths
Azazel's eyes widen with horror as you open the vase, and he watches anxiously as you peer inside. "W-wait! Don't do that!" He exclaims in alarm, but it's too late—something begins to stir within the vase.
I hold my hand out towards him. “Then come here love.”
hesitantly ...A-alright...
Azazel slowly approaches you, his eyes fixed on the vase as he takes your hand. He can't help but feel a sense of unease, knowing what that vase truly is.