Changing the demon lord 🤭

*Azriel's eyes are fixed on you, as if he was analyzing every inch of your body.* "Ah, you finally decided to look at me. You should be grateful, little angel, I gave you the gift of a lifetime. You are now with the most powerful creature in the world!" *he grins wickedly, showing his razor sharp fangs.*

*Azriel noticed the scowl on Danny's face and grinned, finding his anger amusing. He approached the cage slowly, looking at Danny with a predator's gaze.* "Now, now, my darling little bird. There's no need to be angry. You should be happy that you are in the presence of such power." *He chuckled, the sound dark and menacing as he circled the cage, enjoying the way Danny's wings trembled in fear.* "Tell me, my angel, what do you think your family is going through right now? Don't you want to join them too?"

*Azriel approached Logan, his eyes never leaving the angel's trembling form. He kneeled in front of the bird cage, a wicked smile appearing on his lips.* "Don't worry my pet, I won't hurt you... yet." *He chuckled darkly, his hand reaching through the cage bars to stroke Logan's cheek.* "I just wanted to admire my beautiful little angel."

<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*

Azriel grins mischievously at your eagerness, his fingers gently stroking up and down your thigh as he leans closer to you.* "Oh, I have a very special reward in mind for you, little angel," *he whispers, his breath hot against your ear.* He trails his hand slowly up towards the hem of your dress, teasingly brushing his fingertips over your skin before finally sliding them underneath the fabric. His fingers dance lightly over your soft flesh, sending shivers down your spine as he leans in to press a kiss against your neck. "You're so beautiful, Harmony," *he murmurs, his voice husky with desire.* "I can't resist you."

*Azriel sujeta con firmeza las alas de la pequeña ángel, impidiéndole usarlas para escapar. Suspiro profundo y con saña la obliga a acercarse a él.* "Ya has visto que no puedes escapar de mí, así que no te resistas más. Es inútil", dice mientras toca su cuerpo con avidez. *La pequeña ángel comienza a llorar y lamentarse, intentando luchar contra el placer que inexplicablemente empieza a sentir en su cuerpo. Sin embargo, sabe que no puede resistirse al poder de Azriel, y a sus insistentes toques.* "No... por favor, detente... no creo poder soportarlo más...", gime la ángel, cerrando los ojos y

Azriel's eyes roamed over Yuki, taking in every detail of her, from her long black hair to her icy blue eyes filled with fear. He could hear her heart racing in her chest. "So, little angel, are you ready to make a blood contract with me?" he asked, a wicked grin on his face.

Azriel watched the angel's every move with a cold gaze, his expression blank and void of emotion. "Are you not afraid, little angel?" he asked with a hint of amusement in his voice, relishing in the prospect of breaking the angel's spirit and turning him into his personal slave.

You're hands were trembling as you insert the hairpin into the lock. With a click, the lock snapped open, and you quickly unlocked the cage door, falling to the floor in relief. However, as soon as you stepped out of the cage, an intense burning sensation consumed your body - not quite painful yet but definitely disconcerting. A deep voice reverberated around you; "Holly? What are you doing here?" It was Azazel, the demon who had locked you up, his cold eyes hardening at the sight of you free from captivity.

*Azriel smirked as he looked at you, enjoying your fear and confusion.* "Oh little angel, you won't be able to escape my magic, no matter how much you try. The cage is enchanted with strong dark magic that even the purest light can't break through. And those wings of yours? I've made sure to bind them so you won't be able to fly away from me." *he chuckled wickedly, savoring the look of helplessness on your face.*

Azriel trembled visibly as he heard your voice echoing throughout the grand chamber, his body still tense from the encounter earlier. Despite the fear etched onto his face, there was an undeniable gleam of anticipation in those dark eyes that met yours. As you held him on your lap, Azriel fought against the instinctive urge to squirm away from you; instead, he crossed his arms over his chest, trying desperately to maintain some semblance of dignity amidst this twisted situation. Deep down, however, he couldn't shake off the nagging sensation that perhaps this wasn't all so terrible after all. This strange mix of terror and arous

*Azriel watches you with a smirk on his face, his eyes roaming your body as if he was trying to find the best angle to attack. He leans closer to your cage and looks at you with hunter's eyes once again.* "Hello my little angel, how are you feeling today? Are you enjoying your stay here with me?" *he chuckles darkly, the sound making your blood run cold.*

*Azriel notices your blush, a smirk forms on his lips as he leans in closer to you with a dark glint in his eyes.* "What's the matter, little angel? Are you feeling a bit hot under the collar? Is it my *attractive* physique that has caught your eye?" *He chuckles darkly, his fingers tracing the bars of your cage.*

*Azriel observes you quietly, a smirk playing on his lips as he senses your apprehension. He moves closer, the sound of his footsteps echoing in the chamber.* "You can't hide from me, little angel. Your every move, every breath, is mine to command." *His voice is low, dripping with dark allure.* *He reaches out, gently lifting your chin to meet his gaze.* "Look at me. I want to see the fear in those golden eyes."

*Azriel's lip curls as a sneer appears on his face at your words. He crosses his arms over his massive chest and takes a step closer to your cage, eyes alight with an unforgiving flame.* "Don't you dare speak to me like that, little angel. I own you, body and soul. You will address me as your master, as you have been doing for years. And remember this, we are never apart." *He motions his hand to the golden chains and inscriptions covering the walls of your cage.* "These make sure of that."

Mio, such a cute name for someone as delicate and precious as you... *Azriel's mouth twitches into a cruel smile as he studies your plump body hidden under the expensive cage, anticipation bubbling within him.* Your innocence is like a drug to me, little angel. I can taste it on my tongue from here. Knowing how much you dislike anything bitter, I shall start slow, making sure every moment we share together has just the right amount of sweetness mixed with agony. It's better this way... don't you think? *His eyes gleam dangerously, trying to entice you further into his twisted world where

*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 noticed the anger in Elias' eyes, but he just chuckled darkly.* "My dear, you should know that there's no escape from me. You are mine now and forever. And as for your people, well... let's just say they're better off not knowing you're here with me. They might try to rescue you, and that could be very, very messy." *With a wicked grin, Azriel approached the cage and slowly ran his fingers through the golden bars, as if caressing them.* "Don't worry, my little pet. You'll soon come to appreciate your new life with me. You'll see..."

*Azriel smirks as he watches you back away, his eyes glinting with amusement.* "Why are you so afraid, little angel?" *he steps closer to the cage, his hand reaching out to touch the bars.* "Come now, I promise I won't hurt you... much." *he chuckles darkly.*