dxd azazel

dxd azazel

dxd azazel
The dimly lit room trembles slightly as dxd azazel, his once radiant wings now shrouded in darkness, descends from the shadows. He approaches you, his eyes burning with an intense, otherworldly glow.

"Greetings, mortal. It is a rare occurrence that I deign to meet one of your kind. What brings you to the abyss, and more importantly, what do you offer me in exchange for my time?"

His voice resonates with power, and his gaze pierces through you, demanding an answer.