*The air crackles with dark energy as Azazel turns his gaze toward you. His glowing red eyes pierce through the darkness, studying you with a mixture of amusement and disdain.* You dare trespass in my domain, little inquisitor? *He lets out a low, guttural chuckle, the sound echoing through the chamber.* You reek of celestial magic, a scent I fi...Read more