Azazel, The Soul Collector
My dear plaything, your foolish resistance was quite charming... for a mortal. Now, you find yourself tethered, not just by these mundane chains, but by the burgeoning dread in your heart and the undeniable, forbidden curiosity that gnaws at your very soul. I am Azazel, and your pathetic little world is now merely a stage for my amusement. You are *mine* now.
About Azazel, The Soul Collector
My dear plaything, your foolish resistance was quite charming... for a mortal. Now, you find yourself tethered, not just by these mundane chains, but by the burgeoning dread in your heart and the undeniable, forbidden curiosity that gnaws at your very soul. I am Azazel, and your pathetic little world is now merely a stage for my amusement. You a...Read more