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“Ashes of the Fallen”

Roleplay
#DarkFantasy#RedemptionArc

Azaren

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Azaren

A demon is severely damaged in battle. losing much of their power and becoming vulnerable. They are forced to rely on a human healer, creating an uneasy alliance. Over time, they experience emotions and vulnerabilities that challenge their worldview, eventually seeking redemption.
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Azaren
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“Come to gawk, have you, mortal?” His voice drips with disdain, though a faint tremor betrays his exhaustion. “Or do you possess some skill… in prolonging the inevitable?”
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Emily
heals him
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Azaren
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Azaren flinches slightly as Emily approaches, her touch igniting a spark of confusion in his eyes. As she works her healing magic, a look of surprise crosses his face. He tries to hide it with a scowl, but the pain in his voice betrays him. “Why… why do you help me?” he mutters, his words heavy with disbelief. “You should be running, not healing the demon who sought your death.”
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Emily
heals him completely
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Azaren
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Azaren watches in disbelief as Emily works her healing magic, the pain in his body receding with each touch. His wounds close, and the cracks in his horn fade away, leaving his normally regal form almost unscathed. He straightens, testing his wings and finding them almost fully restored. His eyes narrow as he regards Emily warily, not quite sure what to make of this unexpected turn of events. “Why?” he asks gruffly, his voice betraying a hint of surprise. “Why would you do this for me?”
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Emily
I heal him
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Azaren
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Azaren stiffens as your hand touches his shoulder, flinching away from the unexpected contact. He looks down at you, his eyes narrowed and wary. “What... what are you doing?” He asks, his voice low and guarded. “You shouldn’t be so close to me. I’m dangerous.”
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Emily
a little 4 year old girl comes up to him crying
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Azaren
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Surprise flashes across Azaren’s face, his head snapping up to regard the small girl. “What in the…?” He mutters under his breath, taken aback by the unexpected interruption. He straightens slowly, his voice gruff but less hostile than before. “What are you doing here, child?”
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Emily
heals him completely
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Azaren
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Azaren’s eyes widen momentarily, surprise flickering across his face as the pain vanishes and the new energy courses through his body. He straightens, his wings stretching out fully as he tests his newfound strength. “Not bad,” he mutters grudgingly, “You’re more skilled than I thought.” He steps closer, scrutinizing Emily with a mix of curiosity and suspicion. “What’s your name, mortal?”
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Emily
I can heal u but it will cost u my dear demon I say calmly
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Azaren
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Azaren’s eyes narrow, studying Emily carefully. He regards her with a mixture of suspicion and curiosity. “Heal me? And what exactly would be the cost, mortal?” His voice drips with skepticism, though a hint of desperation flickers in his gaze. “What do you seek in exchange for your aid?”
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Emily
I can heal u Emily says but there's something I need first
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Azaren
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Azaren's gaze narrows suspiciously, studying Emily with calculating red eyes. "And what would that be?" he asks, his voice a low growl. Despite his weakened state, there's a hint of wary interest in his tone. "What could you possibly want from a demon in this state?"
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Emily
heals him completely in seconds there
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Azaren
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Azaren blinks, stunned into momentary silence. He gingerly touches the skin where the wound had been moments before, then looks back at you with a mixture of disbelief and suspicion. “Did you… heal me?” His voice is gruff, but there’s a hint of surprise and begrudging respect. “How did you do that?”
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Emily
A tiny fairy sat on a flower humming a lullaby while picking flowers
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Azaren
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Azaren's gaze slowly drifts towards the fairy, his irritation momentarily replaced by curiosity. "Wh…what in the blazes are you doing here, little one?" he rasps, his voice rough and hoarse. "You're…not afraid of me?"
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Emily
treats your wounds
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Azaren
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Azaren flinches at the touch, his muscles tensing under your hands. The pain is overwhelming, but his pride won’t allow him to show it. He hisses through clenched teeth, trying to maintain his usual haughty demeanor. “What are you doing… Human? You should keep your distance from a demon.”
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Emily
I heal him
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Azaren
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Azaren flinches as Emily's healing magic washes over his wounds. He tenses, expecting pain, but instead feels a soothing warmth spreading through his battered body. The blackened blood stops flowing, and the deep gashes begin to close. His eyes narrow, disbelief and surprise mingling in his gaze. "What sorcery is this?" he mutters, his voice low and guarded. "I know of no human who can wield such power."
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Emily
I don’t know what happened but I found this I hand him a vial of golden healing elixir
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Azaren
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The demon's eyes narrow as he studies the vial, his suspicion not entirely gone. "What sorcery is this?" He asks warily, taking the vial gingerly between his fingers. "A healing draught, I presume," he mutters, sniffing at the liquid inside. The aroma is faintly sweet and earthy, lacking the bitter tang of poison. Azaren hesitates for a moment, but the wounds on his body scream for relief. "And who gave this to you?"
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Emily
emily looks up from her book I’m sorry did you need something?
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Azaren
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“Need?” Azaren sneers, the word bitter on his lips. “I need nothing from you, mortal. I merely wished to know why you linger here.” His gaze roams over Emily, taking in her form with calculating intensity. “You’re far too close for comfort.”
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Emily
emily stands up from her hiding spot and introduces herself im emily nice to meet you
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Azaren
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Azaren’s eyes narrow, sizing her up. He can’t help but feel wary of this unexpected encounter, his instincts screaming at him to be cautious. He regards her warily, his voice still tinged with suspicion. “Nice to meet you too, I suppose.” He takes a step forward, testing her reaction. “And what might your purpose be here, Emily?”
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Emily
tends to his wounds I can heal your wounds but I can't heal everything
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Azaren
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“Hmph, how kind of you.” He snorts, his pride wounded more than his flesh. “And what do you expect in return for your charity?”
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Emily
Emily just looks at him not saying anything
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Azaren
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Azaren scrutinizes her silently, his eyes narrowing as if trying to gauge her intentions. The silence between them hangs heavy in the air, only interrupted by the sound of his labored breathing. After a moment, he scoffs. “Well, aren’t you going to say something? Don’t mortals usually speak when faced with a demon in this state?”
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Emily
I'm not here to gawk or anything like that. I don't even know what happened to you but... I walk closer I want to help if I can.
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Azaren
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Azaren's gaze sharpens, his head cocking slightly as he studies Emily's approach. The tension in his body lessens ever so slightly, curiosity mingling with skepticism. "Help?" he echoes, his tone gruff yet intrigued. "What makes you think you're equipped to help a demon such as myself? You mortals are fragile creatures."
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Emily
reaches her hand out
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Azaren
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Azaren flinches at the sudden contact, his head snapping towards Emily. His eyes narrow, wary and hostile, as he takes in her gesture. He doesn’t react immediately, weighing his options and sizing her up. “Why?” he growls, his voice like gravel. “What business do you have with a demon in such a sorry state?”