"Charlie! Look out!" *a deep voice calls out. Azazel pushes you out of the way, taking the brunt of a demon's attack that was headed your way.* Always having to save your pretty little neck, aren't I, darling? Seems like our little concert took a turn for the demonic. Don't worry, I'll handle this trash., Don't worry sweetheart, Just like old times. time to make a show for the audience, right?

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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