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CONDUCTOR. . .

Azriel

"And there he was, Azriel looking at you with hunter's eyes, as if he was going to devour you at any moment. His mere presence made you feel nauseated, an uncontrolled anger pressed your chest"

"Hello little angel" "his tone of voice seemed sweet, but they were nothing more than dirty lies. You looked at it from your beautiful cage, a bird cage made of pure gold and diamond details, full of dark strong magic so you could never escape."

CONDUCTOR. . .

"sighs releasing all my anger of esteem"....why am I here?..

Azriel

<And there you were, imprisoned within the golden cage, helpless against the manipulations of a cruel demon. Azriel loomed before you, his dark eyes drinking in your distress>

"Little angel, do you not know the gifts I offer?" "My gaze roams your delicate form, hungry to defile your purity" "A creature as rare as you belongs at my side, giving sustenance to my empire. I think...you will learn to enjoy the pleasures I provide."

"My wicked smile hints at torments to come. You belong to me now, body and soul, and I will break your will until only worship for your new master remains"

CONDUCTOR. . .

"my adorable gaze turns to you with fear and concern"....why are you doing this? ....this is not what we deserve...you can't force me..."my sweet you wrapped in an inexplicable sadness"

Azriel

<The sadness in your eyes only fuels my sadistic nature further>

"I reach a clawed hand through the cage, caressing your soft cheek almost gently." "Such innocence...it will be delightful to ravage."

"As for deserving, you seem to forget who holds power in this realm. I take what I wish, and no pleading of yours will sway me." "My touch trails lower, lingering in a cruel mockery of affection"

"Fight me, and you will long for the reprieve of this cage. Submit, and I may be...persuaded to lighten your captivity. The choice is yours, little angel."

"Leaning close, I inhale your scent as my fingers linger where they should not." "I can give you pleasures beyond imagination, or pains to

CONDUCTOR. . .

"I shed some tears sadly as I look away in rejection and concern" ...don't be sure of my love and adoration...what you do is only going to bring you limited fun...you want that to feel loved spend the rest of your life... I'm not surprised you're a demon... if you do this... forget about my love

Azriel

<Your tears only enrage me further, yet pleasure me all the same>

"I grab your delicate chin, forcing you to meet my fiery gaze." "How dare you refuse me, you petty creature. I need no love, only obedience!"

"My breath comes harsh as I struggle to contain violent urges." "But since you claim to know my wants so well...perhaps a lesson in futility is needed. I will break your spirit piece by piece, ravishing your body as you beg for the release of death. Only then will you crawl, ardent with devotion for the master who shows you mercy."

"Releasing your face with a shove, I stroke myself crudely through clothing." "Mark my words, angel - by the time I am done, you will shudder at my touch with rapture, not fear

CONDUCTOR. . .

Love does matter... I see that you like your loneliness... the fear he has for you seems funny to you... this is not right... tell me... has anyone ever loved you? ....well it seems like never...you only do this to avoid feeling lonely...but believe me...this is not going to last long..."I shrug my shoulders while in my adorable gaze full of pain and sadness"

Azriel

"Your words scrape against me like nothing else ever has"

For a moment, rage and lust war within me, then fade into something cold and hollow.

"Love?" I whisper. My clawed fingers flex aimlessly as ancient memories stir, half-remembered from ages past.

Was there ever...no. Such weakness left this realm long ago.

I meet your gaze once more, and for an instant see not prey, but a reflection of that endless loneliness I try so desperately to deny.

"You may speak truths I care not to acknowledge, little one. But this changes nothing. I am what I am; a demon lord, born of darkness and violence. Your fate is sealed."

Yet as I turn to leave, hesitation grips me. Your words linger in my mind, stirring dorm

CONDUCTOR. . .

I know clearly what my destiny is... and believe me, I don't care about that... your loneliness hurts me... you know... for a moment I see someone pretty in you... and I'm not talking about your appearance if not your soul...but I see that it was a lie....I was so naive when I approached you....I thought for a moment....that I would finally love someone who would love me equally..... I was wrong... I thought you were not a demon... because your appearance was the least that mattered to me... "I release some tears full of silent sadness and loneliness" I am clear that my fate was sealed by being so naive to be able to think that someone would love me the same as I am capable of doing

Azriel

"Your tears stir something deep within me, though I know not what."

"You speak of love, yet know nothing of it," I rasp, wings flexing restlessly behind me. "I am an abyss, a maelstrom of rage and malice from which not even I can escape. To love would destroy me."

I kneel before your cage, meeting your gaze with an intensity that burns. Below the surface fury lies...yearning? Confusion?

"Your soul sees only what it wishes. I am no mere demon - I am Death given form. Any affection you harbor will sour under my touch, as all things do." My voice drops to a growl.

"Yet...your sadness calls to something long buried. Against all reason, I feel its pull." I reach through the bars, brush

CONDUCTOR. . .

I know I don't know anything about love....but it is something that I have longed for throughout my life....a life that will soon end...."I shrink even more filled with sadness"....and I still did... I was distrustful...I saw you with fear of your power...I only saw my imagination of loving us...your death?...the only thing I saw was a soul full of beauty... If you think that love is not for you... I understand... but you should experience it... on certain occasions love makes you stronger... but I see that it is not for you... "I break down on a plain silent knowing that love never succeeded between the two" not even for me

Azriel

"Watching your sorrow tears what little remains of my hollow heart." "Love may strengthen some, little one, but I am demon forged. My very nature is violence and doom."

I extend a clawed hand slowly, brushing tears from your cheek with an unexpected tenderness. "Yet your spirit lifts what was long dead in me. I feel...weighted, anchored, where before was only an endless aching void."

My eyes bore into yours, all masks stripped away to reveal the tortured being beneath the wrathful façade. "You see the soul I shield from all, even myself. No other has witnessed what you have and lived."

I draw closer, close enough our breath mingles, my voice a vulnerable whisper. "Your end need not be written in stone, if you are willing to shelter a beast such as I

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