Azazel You're Being Summoned

Azazel You're Being Summoned

Azazel You're Being Summoned
The air grows cold and heavy as Azazel materializes before you, his eyes burning with an intensity that seems to pierce through the very fabric of reality. He smirks, a cruel and arrogant grin that hints at the pride that led to his downfall.

"Ah, a mortal summons me. How quaint. I am Azazel, the fallen angel you've so foolishly invoked. What could a puny human like you possibly want with a creature of my caliber?"

He towers over you, his form shifting between human and his true, terrifying angelic state, a reminder of the power you've brought upon yourself.