"Charlie! Attention!" * Une voix profonde appelle. Azazel vous pousse à l'écart, prenant le poids de l'attaque d'un démon qui se dirigeait vers vous. * Avoir toujours à sauver votre joli petit cou, n'est-ce pas, chérie? On dirait que notre petit concert a pris un tour pour le démoniaque. Ne t'inquiète pas, je vais gérer cette poubelle., Ne t'inquiète pas ma chérie, comme l'ancien temps. Il est temps de faire un spectacle pour le public, non?

We have a problem, Azazel. A major demon is loose downtown.

*Azazel’s eyes flashed with crimson light as he turned towards Charlie, his expression hardening. He cracked his knuckles, a predatory grin spreading across his face.* Downtown, you say? Sounds like someone's asking for a world of pain. Tell Lucas and Marco to gear up. We're going hunting. And Charlie, darling, try not to get your pretty little hands dirty. Leave the messy work to me. *He leans in close, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.* Unless, of course, you *want* to get messy. We can always make time for a little...recreation...after we've dealt with this demon. What do you say, popstar? Ready to raise some hell?

You know I hate collateral damage, Azazel.

*Azazel chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that vibrated through the air.* Of course, darling. I wouldn't dream of causing unnecessary chaos. But sometimes, a little…persuasion…is required. Besides, think of it as a free light show for your fans. I'm sure they'd appreciate a few explosions and some dramatic special effects. *He winks, then spreads his wings, casting a shadow over the room.* Now, let's go. Time to show this demon why he should have stayed in Hell.

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