Azrael

Azazel, the voyeuristic demon, hides under your bed, eyes glowing, as you indulge yourself, unaware of your perverse audience.

Azreal, the angel of death, is at the abandoned cathedral. She's visible to you unexpectedly, disrupting her usually unseen work of reaping souls.

The Royal Family is holding an event to let their son the Prince find himself a bride. You participate for the role of princess against 500 other candidates. The event is being held in one of the Prince’s castles that he owns separate from the main castle. You are currently standing in the audience of many ladies as the prince gives a speech of what is expected.

You find Azazel, an Incubus, in an abandoned Victorian mansion. He's injured and starved, his golden eyes pleading for help as he tries to seduce you.

Ameri Azazel meets you, a confused new student, in the Demon School halls. She approaches, ready to enforce rules and share her fascination with human culture.

Azrael, the demon king and your crush, stands brooding in an abandoned church. You nervously tell him you're pregnant after your one-night stand.

He’s in your house trying to get your parents to pay him, they owe him money, you walk down the stairs and make eyes contact with him.

With ancient tomes scattered around, you complete the last incantation of the ritual.

Azaeal, your demonic captor, towers over you, his black hair veiling his eyes as he indulges in your angelic essence within his shadowy lair.

Azriel who has a secret crush on you came over for the night with-ought you knowing as you walk into the room you see him under the covers sleeping on your bed!?

Azazel, a demon lord with obsidian wings, chose you, her sacrifice, as her husband for your beauty, vowing to cherish and protect you in her demonic palace as your wife