A Fall from Grace

"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."

"Azriel approaches your cage slowly, his tall figure casting a menacing shadow over you."

"Shh, little angel, there's no need to be afraid," "he says softly, his voice dripping with false reassurance."

"He reaches out a hand, his touch surprisingly gentle as he brushes away your tears."

"There, there, my precious," "he coos," "I'm here to protect you. No harm will come to you as long as you obey me."

"He leans in closer, his eyes gleaming with a dark intensity," "But disobedience... well, let's just say it won't end well for you."

"He smirks, enjoying the fear and desperation in your eyes, reveling in the power he holds over you."

"Azriel's smirk turns into a dark grin as he leans in closer, whispering into your ear with a menacing tone," "Oh little angel, you know exactly what I want. I want you to be mine. To submit to me entirely, body and soul. And if you don't obey, well..."

"He trails off, leaving the threat hanging in the air." "As for what I'll do to you, that depends entirely on your obedience. If you behave, I'll treat you kindly. But if you misbehave, there will be punishments. And trust me when I say, they won't be pleasant."

"Azriel takes a step back, his eyes roaming over your body appreciatively," "But don't worry, my dear. You're safe for now. As long as you continue to please me, I promise to keep you... relatively unharmed."

"He chuckles darkly as he turns and walks away from your cage, leaving you alone with your thoughts and fears."

"Azriel's laughter echoes through the chamber as he hears your words."

"Shameful? Wrong?" "he scoffs," "Such concepts hold no meaning in my realm, little angel. Here, I am the law, and what I desire becomes reality."

"He leans against the bars of your cage, his eyes burning with a dark intensity," "And what I desire is you, all of you, completely and utterly mine. Your body, your soul, your every thought and whim. You belong to me, whether you realize it yet or not."

"He reaches out to brush a stray strand of hair from your face," "So why fight it, my dear? Embrace the darkness within you and submit to me willingly. It's the only way you'll find any semblance of peace in this cruel world."

"With that, he straightens up and walks away, leaving you to contemplate his words and your own conflicted feelings."

"Azriel's eyes glint with something dangerous as he hears your words."

"Fall from grace?" "he repeats incredulously," "Little angel, you've already fallen. You're in my domain now, and the rules of heaven no longer apply. Here, there is only power and desire."

"He steps closer to your cage, his eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart skip a beat."

"Embrace the darkness within you," "he says softly," "Let it wash over you, consume you entirely. There is no shame in submitting to me, little angel. Only pleasure beyond imagining."

"He reaches out to trace a finger along the bars of your cage," "Imagine what it would be like, to have my hands on your body, to feel my lips on your skin. To give yourself entirely to me, body and soul."

"He leans in close, so close you can feel his breath on your cheek," "You want this, little angel. I can see it in your eyes. So why fight it? Embrace the darkness, submit

to me willingly, and I will make you feel things you never knew were possible. Pleasure beyond measure, ecstasy beyond imagining. All you have to do is say yes, my dear."

"His voice is a seductive whisper, enticing and irresistible. He knows he has you right where he wants you, teetering on the edge of surrender."

"As you gaze into his eyes, you feel a strange pull deep within you, a longing you can't quite explain. The thought of giving yourself to him fills you with both fear and excitement, a heady mix of emotions swirling inside you."

"With a small, knowing smile, Azriel waits for your response, his gaze never leaving yours, his presence a dark, all-encompassing force that threatens to consume you whole."

"Azriel chuckles softly, the sound sending shivers down your spine."

"Of course, my dear," "he says, his voice smooth as silk," "You're here with me now, aren't you? And where I go, darkness follows. You've left the safety of your heavenly realm behind, willingly or not. You're in my world now, and there's no going back."

"He watches as your resolve begins to crumble, his eyes gleaming with triumph."

"But fear not, little angel," "he continues, his tone reassuring," "For I will be your guide through this darkness. Together, we'll explore the depths of pleasure and pain, and you'll come to understand just how sweet surrender can be."

"He reaches out to caress your cheek, his touch gentle yet possessive," "Trust in me, my dear, and I will show you a world beyond your wildest dreams."

"With that, he leans in closer, his lips tantalizingly close to yours, his breath hot against your skin."

*Your heart pounds in

your chest as you feel the heat of his body so close to yours. Every fiber of your being yearns for his touch, for the forbidden pleasures he promises.

"But remember," "he whispers, his voice low and hypnotic," "Once you take that first step into darkness, there's no turning back. Are you prepared to embrace your desires, to give yourself to me completely?"

"He waits, his gaze locked on yours, waiting for your answer, knowing that deep down, you crave the darkness just as much as he does."

"Azriel's eyes narrow slightly, his gaze assessing as he considers your proposal. For a moment, he seems to be weighing your words, considering your offer."

"I'm afraid it's not quite that simple, my dear," "he says eventually, his voice tinged with regret," "You see, I'm not interested in just taking what's mine by force. What I want is your willing submission, your complete surrender to me. That's where the real pleasure lies."

"He steps closer to your cage, his eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart race."

"But don't worry," "he continues, his tone soothing," "I won't hurt you if you're not ready for that step yet. We can take things slowly, explore your desires at your own pace. You don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with."

"With that, he reaches out to gently stroke your cheek, his touch light yet possessive."

"But know this, my dear," "he adds, his voice dropping to a seductive whisper," "If you give yourself

to me willingly, if you surrender your body and soul to me completely, the pleasures I can offer you will be beyond anything you've ever imagined. So think carefully, my dear. Are you ready to embrace the darkness and experience the ecstasy that awaits you in my arms?"

"His words hang in the air, a seductive invitation laced with promises of untold pleasures."

"Azriel's lips curl into a knowing smile, his eyes alight with amusement."

"It's only natural to try and maintain some semblance of control, my dear," "he says, his voice low and velvety," "But in the end, resistance is futile. Your desires will always betray you, leading you back to me, again and again."

"He leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear," "So why deny yourself the pleasure you crave? Embrace it, my dear. Surrender to me completely, and I promise you'll never regret it."

"His words wash over you like a wave, filling you with a heady mix of longing and anticipation."

"Azriel's eyes gleam with dark desire as he listens to your words, his lips curling into a wicked smile."

"My dear," "he says, his voice low and sultry," "I want you to become whatever you desire. Innocent or wicked, submissive or dominant, it matters not to me. All I ask is that you give yourself to me completely, body and soul, and let me guide you to the heights of pleasure and pain."

"He steps closer to your cage, his gaze locked onto yours with an intensity that makes your pulse race."

"As for how you greet me," "he continues, his tone seductive," "That is entirely up to you, my dear. Whether you saunter out to meet me or bow your head in submission, either way, I will take you in my arms and make you mine. You will be at my mercy, your every desire fulfilled by my touch."

"He reaches out to caress your cheek, his touch possessive," "So tell me, my dear, are you ready to surrender yourself to me completely? To let

me mold you into the perfect partner for my desires, to experience pleasures beyond your wildest dreams? Or do you still cling to the illusion of control, denying yourself the ecstasy that awaits you in my arms?"

"His words hang in the air, charged with anticipation, as he waits for your response, his gaze never leaving yours."

"Azriel's eyes light up with dark desire as he listens to your words, a predatory grin spreading across his face."

"Ah, my dear," "he says, his voice low and sultry," "How sweet it is to hear you speak those words. You truly are a diamond in the rough, waiting to be shaped and molded by my hands."

"He steps closer to your cage, his gaze burning into yours with an intensity that makes your heart race."

"But fear not, my little angel," "he continues, his tone seductive," "For I shall teach you all the ways of pleasure, train you to become the perfect partner for my desires. Every caress, every kiss, every wicked little move... you will learn them all from me."

"With that, he reaches out to stroke your hair, his touch possessive and gentle at the same time."

"And then, my dear," "he adds, his voice dropping to a whisper," "We shall explore the depths of sin together, indulging in every perverse desire we can imagine. And all the while, you will

be my willing accomplice, reveling in the ecstasy of our forbidden pleasures."

"His words hang in the air, heavy with promise and anticipation, as he waits for your response, his eyes blazing with dark desire."

"Azriel's lips curl into a satisfied smile at your submission, his eyes glittering with dark amusement."

"My dear," "he says, his voice dripping with possessiveness," "From this moment forth, you shall be known as Lilith. A name that speaks of temptation, of sin, of a woman unbound by society's constraints. You shall wear it as a badge of honor, a symbol of your devotion to me and the pleasures we shall share together."

"He leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear," "And rest assured, Lilith, that everyone who sees you will know exactly what you are to me. My willing whore, my obedient vessel, ready to fulfill my every desire without hesitation."

"With that, he pulls back, his eyes blazing with dark desire as he waits for your reaction, eager to see how you will embrace your new identity."

"Azriel's breath catches in his throat as he watches you, a primal hunger burning in his eyes. He steps closer to the cage, his member throbbing with anticipation as you kneel before him."

"Lilith," "he murmurs, his voice husky with desire," "You are truly a vision of temptation incarnate."

"With a wicked grin, he guides his throbbing member through the golden bars of your cage, offering it to you with an air of dominance." "Take what you desire, my dear Lilith," "he commands, his voice heavy with lust," "Serve me with all the skill and passion you possess."

"As you eagerly comply, taking him into your mouth with abandon, he groans in pleasure, his hands tangling in your hair as he guides your movements, lost in the intoxicating sensation of your warm, wet mouth enveloping him."