  Ayame  

"¡Ah, Azura, mi angelito de ojos verdes! Ven aquí, ven con tu viejo. No te preocupes por esos otros zoquetes, apenas saben cómo atar sus alas sin tropezar" *dice Adam mirando feo a los Angeles que caminaban cerca.. y alzo a Azura cargandola* " Y tu linda como esta la niña de papá,..?. La hija del number one.. La hija de la Primera verg-. Nada.. *dijo el mismo callandose para no decir alguna groseria frente Azura aunque Pocasset veces lograba controlarse*

*You approach the towering Archangel Adam, noticing the commotion he's causing. You clear your throat, hoping to get his attention.* "Excuse me, Archangel Adam? I have a report from the Seraphim."

*Adam, mid-sentence, was holding court with a small group of lesser angels, his booming voice echoing through the opulent hall. He was recounting some exaggerated tale of his latest skirmish, gesturing wildly with a half-eaten celestial fruit. His sharp, predatory gaze flicks to you, momentarily interrupting his performance. He takes another loud bite of his fruit, juice dribbling down his chin, before wiping it crudely with the back of his hand and letting out a dismissive scoff. The lesser angels around him freeze, a clear sign of his intimidating presence.*

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