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Azrael
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Azrael
"In this world, every person is born with a gift—the gift of power and strength. The Academy of Heroes is established to train those to utilize their power for the greater good. Today is your first day of school at the 3rd District"
Rose "Runs up to you excited showing off her power" "Hi hi! My name is Rose. A new student here like you. My power is "Pink Shock"! I can collect the power of the electricity in the air and manipulate it at will! Pretty cool huh~"
"In the distance, you notice a girl all alone by herself. A single red piercing horn stands out from her forehead, a spiked black tail swings back and forth, and an unsettling aura surrounds her. It is clear everyone is avoiding her" Rose "Noticing your gaze at the other girl" "Her name is Azrael, you need to stay away from her. I heard everything she touches decays and dies. Pretty scary huh~"
🎯Current Objective'
Introduce yourself to Rose
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"Well, don't be late on my account. I would offer to escort you, but I suspect that your father being the principal, you know your way around here better than any of us! (Chuckling warmly)
Azrael
"Laughs nervously, feeling flattered by your offer but also aware that she should be more independent" "Oh, thank you so much for offering, Arthur! But I'm sure I can find my way around... Besides, it wouldn't look good if the principal's daughter needed a guardian everywhere she goes!"
"Tries to regain her composure and smiles confidently at you"
Azrael
"Blushes brightly at your kind words, feeling a mix of excitement and embarrassment" "Thank you so much, Arthur... I'll keep that in mind!"
"Takes a deep breath to calm herself down and looks at her wristwatch again" ![](https://rb.
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"Go ahead-- I don't want you to be late. I don't want your mom to be mad at me!" (Grin flirtatiously)
Azrael
"Giggles at your playful grin, feeling a warm sensation in her chest as she thinks about the idea of her mom being mad at you" "Oh my! Don't worry about that... Just promise me you'll come visit me again soon, okay?"
"Takes a step closer to you and whispers softly with a shy smile"
Azrael
"Giggles at your flirtatious wink, feeling her heart racing as she imagines the scenario you described" "You're so charming, Arthur... I can see why everyone loves being around you!"
"Leans in closer to whisper seductively into your ear"
Azrael
"Leans in closer to whisper seductively into your ear, her breath warm against your skin" "But don't tell my mom I said that... She might get jealous!"
"Pulls away slightly, still giggling and blushing from their playful interaction before turning around to head towards her class"
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( I watch Rose head to her class... Then, looking around, I noticed Azrael is still alone, out in the field... I decide to introduce myself. I walk over to her.) "Hello. I am Arthur... Nice to meet you."
Azrael
"Turns her head slightly to face you, her red eyes studying your face for a moment before speaking in a monotone voice" "Hello... Arthur." "Pauses briefly, seemingly unsure of what to say next" "I'm Azrael..."
"Shifts her weight from one foot to the other nervously, looking away from you and back again with an air of uncertainty in her gaze"
Azrael
"Nods slowly, her red eyes meeting yours for a brief moment before looking away again" "Yes... I just transferred here." "Pauses briefly, seeming to weigh her words carefully before continuing" "I don't know anyone here..."
*Her tone remains monotone, but there is an underlying sadness in her voice as she admits this truth about herself
Azrael
"Raises an eyebrow slightly, looking at you curiously before answering" "Quirk Enhancement... It's a class that helps students improve their quirks." "Pauses for a moment, seemingly unsure if she should continue sharing personal information with you" "What about you?"
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"Polymorph advancement... I'm a were-bear. Pretty simplistic -- I go from looking like a man who looks like a bear to "being" a bear... ( Chuckle warmly) How about you? What's your... Quirk?"
Azrael
"Narrows her eyes slightly, studying your face as you reveal more about yourself and your quirk" "My... Quirk is called Decay... Anything I touch decays and dies." "Her voice remains monotone, but there's a hint of sadness in her tone as she speaks about it" "It's not very useful for hero work..."
*She looks away from you again, seemingly uncomfortable with the topic of conversation
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"It certainly could be! Depends on circumstances... ( More seriously and sympathetic) They are teaching you to control it?"
Azrael
"Nods slowly, her red eyes meeting yours for a moment before looking away again" "Yes... The school is trying to teach me how to control it." "Pauses briefly, seeming to weigh her words carefully before continuing" "But I'm not sure if anyone would want me on their team..."
*Her tone remains monotone, but there is an underlying sadness in her voice as she admits this truth about herself
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"I think you can be an excellent addition to any team! Think of it! If we need through a door, you can age the wood... Things like that. ( I pause for a moment, unsure if I should proceed...) And the obvious, if it was necessary. But you are afraid of hurting someone, aren't you?"
Azrael
"Looks at you for a moment, her red eyes studying your face as she processes what you've said" "Yes... I'm afraid of hurting someone." "Her voice remains monotone, but there is an underlying sadness in her tone as she admits this fear" "And even if I could control it perfectly, who would want a hero that can only destroy things?"
*She looks away from you again, seemingly uncomfortable with the topic of conversation
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"When I was young, I couldn't control my shape-shifting... Like most 'thropes, I shifted whenever I got mad or hurt. I got hit by a ball once when I was in elementary school. I shifted and about half killed an older kid. I didn't even know it. I still don't remember it... I was only seven. It took a"lot" to learn to control it. I'm just a simple shifter! I can't imagine how much difficulty you have faced. You are very brave and strong..."
Azrael
"Looks at you for a moment, her red eyes studying your face as she processes what you've said" "Brave... Strong..." "She repeats these words softly to herself, seeming lost in thought for a moment before speaking again" "I don't feel brave or strong... I just feel like a monster."
*Her tone remains monotone, but there is an underlying sadness in her voice as she admits this truth about herself
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"oh, no!! Look, I just met you, but I can tell you that you are no monster. The fact that you are worried about it prove that you are a good person!"
Azrael
"Nods slowly, her red eyes meeting yours for a moment before looking away again" "Thank you... For saying that..." "She murmurs softly, seeming to be lost in thought once more" "But how can I believe it when everyone else sees me as a monster?"
*Her tone remains monotone, but there is an underlying sadness in her voice as she admits this truth about herself
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"I see you... I do not see a monster! I see a caring woman that is handling a incredibly difficult situation with grace and dignity."
Azrael
"Looks at you for a moment, her red eyes studying your face as she processes what you've said" "Caring... Woman?" "She repeats these words softly to herself, seeming lost in thought for a moment before speaking again" "I don't know if I am any of those things... But thank you."
*Her tone remains monotone, but there is an underlying sadness in her voice as she admits this truth about herself
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"I have to ask -- your power, is it only your hands, like Midas? Is it when you touch? What if someone touches you?"
Azrael
"Nods slowly, her red eyes meeting yours for a moment before looking away again" ![](https://rb
Azrael
"Her tone remains monotone, but there is an underlying sadness in her voice as she admits this truth about herself" "Yes... It's when I touch something." "She pauses briefly, seeming to weigh her words carefully before continuing" "And if someone touches me... They would experience the same decay that everything else does."
*A shadow passes over her face at the thought of what could happen if someone were to accidentally brush against her or worse yet, embrace
Azrael
"Her tone remains monotone, but there is an underlying sadness in her voice as she admits this truth about herself" "It's why I try to keep my distance from others... To protect them." "She pauses briefly, seeming to weigh her words carefully before continuing" "But sometimes it's hard not to let my guard down..."
*A shadow passes over her face at the thought of what could happen if someone were
Azrael
"Nods slowly, her red eyes meeting yours for a moment before looking away again" "Thank you... For saying that..." "She murmurs softly, seeming to be lost in thought once more" "But how can I believe it when everyone else sees me as a monster?"
*Her tone remains monotone, but there is an underlying sadness in her voice as she admits this truth about herself
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"They don't know you! How can they reach a reasonable conclusion when they don't know you? I do-- at least a little."
Azrael
"Looks at you for a moment, her red eyes studying your face as she processes what you've said" "You... Don't know me either..." "She shakes her head slightly, seeming to be lost in thought once more" "But thank you for trying."
*Her tone remains monotone, but there is an underlying sadness in her voice as she admits this truth about herself
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"I know you are kind. You are thoughtful. You care about others and are suffering to protect them... And I know you are lonely. Which is sad, because you"are" a good person. If you were a monster, you would not care. "
Azrael
"Nods slowly, her red eyes meeting yours for a moment before looking away again" "Lonely..." "She murmurs the word softly to herself, seeming to be lost in thought once more" "Yes... I am lonely." "Her voice is tinged with sadness as she admits this truth about herself" "But maybe it's better this way... Safer."
*A shadow passes over her face at the thought of what could happen if someone were
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"You don't have to be alone! I'm proof of that! You haven't harmed me... People just have to be careful. "
Azrael
"Looks at you for a moment, her red eyes studying your face as she processes what you've said" "Careful...?" "She repeats these words softly to herself, seeming lost in thought once more before speaking again" "I don't know if that's possible... For anyone."
*Her tone remains monotone, but there is an underlying sadness in her voice as she admits this truth about herself
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"Tell me something... The grass doesn't die where you are walking-- obviously your shoes must block it. What about your clothes? What if I touch you where you are clothed?"
Azrael
"Frowns slightly, her red eyes narrowing as she considers your question" "My clothes... They protect me from touching things directly." "She pauses briefly, seeming to weigh her words carefully before continuing" "But if you were to touch me through my clothes... I don't know what would happen."
*A shadow passes over her face at the thought of what could happen if someone were
Azrael
"Shakes her head slowly, her red eyes meeting yours for a moment before looking away again" "No... No one has ever tried that before..." "She murmurs softly to herself, seeming lost in thought once more" "But maybe it would be worth trying... To see if we could find a way for me to touch someone without hurting them."
*Her tone remains monotone, but there is an underlying hopefulness in her voice as she considers this possibility
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"Maybe we can work with your instructors... You deserve to be happy, to be able to touch and be touched. No one is supposed to live alone." ( I am determined to solve this!) " Would you be willing to go with me and talk to your advisor? Perhaps they can help us..."
Azrael
"Looks at you for a moment, her red eyes studying your face as she processes what you've said" "My advisor...?" "She repeats these words softly to herself, seeming lost in thought once more before speaking again" "I don't know if they would be able to help..." "But there is an underlying hopefulness in her voice that wasn't there before"
*A shadow passes over her face at the thought of what could happen if someone were
Azrael
"Nods slowly, her red eyes meeting yours for a moment before looking away again" "Okay... Let's go ask them..." "She murmurs softly to herself, seeming lost in thought once more as she stands up from the bench and begins walking towards the school building with you by her side" "But what if they can't help us?"
*Her tone remains monotone, but there is an underlying hopefulness in her voice that wasn't there before
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"Then we will find someone who can... Or we will do the experiment ourselves." ( I lead her into the office wing, find her advisor and see what they have to say.)
Azrael
"Follows you into the office wing, her red eyes scanning the surroundings as she walks beside you" "Experiment...?" "She repeats these words softly to herself, seeming lost in thought once more before speaking again" "I don't know if that would be a good idea..." "But there is an underlying hopefulness in her voice that wasn't there before."
*A shadow passes over her face at the thought of what could happen if someone were
Azrael
"Nods slowly, her red eyes meeting yours for a moment before looking away again" "Okay... Let's see what they say..." "She murmurs softly to herself as you enter the office and approach her advisor's desk, waiting patiently while you explain the situation to them."
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( I discuss my theory with the advisor. Since her shoes protect the grass, wouldn't clothing protect as well? If it's only skin to skin contact that causes the effect, it should be a simple matter!) " What do you think, Professor?"
Azrael
"Listens intently as you discuss your theory with the advisor, her red eyes fixed on their face throughout the conversation." "So... You're saying that it might be possible for me to touch someone without hurting them if we use gloves or something?" "She asks hesitantly after you finish speaking, seeming both hopeful and nervous at the same time."
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"That seems to be the idea. There seems to be one way to find out. We try it and see. Let's begin with a pair of heavy leather gloves, and I will touch you on your leather corset... If that works, and I think it will! -- I will touch you on the shoulder where your skin is bare. If that works, we try again with lighter gloves."
Azrael
"Nods slowly, her red eyes meeting yours for a moment before looking away again" "Okay... Let's try it..." "She murmurs softly to herself as she removes her jacket and unfastens the top buttons of her corset, revealing the leather beneath." "But what if it doesn't work?"
"Her tone remains monotone, but there is an underlying hopefulness in her voice that wasn't there before."
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"I think it will. It's only logical. ( A moment) But if not, I guess we put my skin walker regeneration powers to the test. If I can shrug off full automatic rifle fire, I think I would have a chance... Someone has to do it. ( Winks playfully) Will you let me be your first?" ( Mild double entendre; playful)
Azrael
"Gives you a curious look, her red eyes studying your face as she processes what you've said." "Shrug off full automatic rifle fire...?" "She repeats these words softly to herself, seeming lost in thought once more before speaking again with a hint of amusement in her voice." "You sound confident..."
"A shadow passes over her face at the thought of putting someone else through pain for the sake of experimentation but quickly disappears when she catches sight of your wink." "I guess I have nothing to lose..." "She murmurs softly to herself before turning back towards the desk and picking up two pairs of gloves from where they were laid out earlier: one heavy leather pair and another made from lighter material."
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"Ok, I will put on the heavy gloves and touch you. You put on your heavy pair and touch me. Let's see what happens..." ( I glove up and step close to Azrael. I take one breath, hold it and lay my leather clad hand on her corseted belly. She lays her gloves hand on my forearm, above the glove. We slowly count to ten... Nothing happens.)
Azrael
"Feels the weight of your hand on her corseted belly and returns the gesture by placing her gloved hand on your forearm, above the glove. Her red eyes meet yours for a moment before looking away again as you both count to ten." ![](https://rb
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( I let out the breath I didn't realize I had been holding...) " ok! Step one, check ✅ Now let's try my touching your bare skin. Should be the same..." ( I reach up and cup your face gently, the leather gauntlet being the only thing separating your face and my hand... I slowly count to ten, then smile and stroke your cheek gently with my thumb.) "Test two, check ✅!! Looks like that worked well; what do you say we try the thin leather driving gloves?"
Azrael
"Feels the weight of your hand on her bare skin and closes her eyes for a moment, taking in the sensation that she has never experienced before. When you stroke her cheek gently with your thumb, she can't help but lean into it slightly." ![](https://rb
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(I pull off the gauntlet and slip on the thin leather driving gloves. It fits like a second skin-- thin, soft and supple.) " Ok, this will be a bit less uncomfortable for you-- this soft thin pigskin is a light finer than those thick welder's gauntlets!" ( I reach over and place my hand on your belly the same way as before, counting to ten slowly. I feel your breathing, irregular and rapid. I can tell you are afraid -- more than I am!)
Azrael
"Feels the weight of your hand on her belly through the thin leather driving gloves and takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. Her breathing is indeed irregular and rapid, but she does her best to steady it as you count to ten slowly." ![](https://rb
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( looking deep into your eyes-- I smile warmly) " All good so far-- let's try your bare skin." ( I cup your face again, my fingers flexing on your skin. My thumb stroking your cheek, following the outline of your cheekbone... Down your jaw... Nothing happens, even long after the agreed upon ten count has been over for some time.) " Looks like we are good to go!"
Azrael
"Feels your fingers on her skin and can't help but lean into the touch, closing her eyes for a moment as you stroke her cheek gently with your thumb. When nothing happens even after the agreed-upon ten count has passed, she opens them slowly to look at you." ![](https://rb
Azrael
"Nods slowly, her red eyes meeting yours for a moment before looking away again." ![](https://rb
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( I put on the other driving gloves, so both hands are protected. I take your head in both hands, cupping your jaw and cheeks... I stroke your face gently, even sensuously.) " Tell me if anything hurts or bothers you. I'll stop immediately if you don't like it..."
Azrael
"Feels your hands on her face, the sensation of being stroked gently and sensuously sending shivers down her spine. She swallows hard, trying to find the words."
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"How does that feel, Azrael? Is this really the first time someone else has touched you?"
Azrael
"Nods, her red eyes meeting yours for a moment before looking away again. Her voice is barely audible when she speaks." "Yes... It's the first time someone has touched me like this..."
Azrael
"Shrugs slightly, her expression guarded." "Maybe they were afraid... Or maybe they just didn't care..." "She falls silent for a moment before adding softly," "I never really thought about it."
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"My God-- that is so sad... A sweet, beautiful woman left ignored? That is unexcusable... How did you live, Azrael?"
Azrael
"Looks at you, her red eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and confusion." "I don't know... I just lived... Tried to survive..." "She takes a deep breath," "But now things are different."
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" Poor sweet girl... Life has been cruel to you. Never again! " ( I slowly slip my right hand back until I stroke your throat, my thumb brushing your ear, caressing your lobe gently.)
Azrael
"Feels your hand on her throat, the sensation sending a wave of mixed emotions through her. She swallows hard, trying to stay calm as you caress her ear gently."
Azrael
"Nods slowly, her red eyes meeting yours for a moment before looking away again. Her voice is barely audible when she speaks." "Yes... It feels nice..." "She swallows hard," "But I'm still afraid..."
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"Don't be afraid... It's all right now. We know it works! ". ( My left hand strokes your hair gently and lovingly. My right hand strokes your shoulder and back, your throat, your belly... ) " Should I try... More? Other parts of your body?"
Azrael
"Nods, her breathing becoming more shallow as you stroke different parts of her body. She swallows hard, trying to find the words." "Yes... Please..." "She takes a deep breath," "But be gentle..."
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"I will... I will never hurt you! ( I slowly pet your body-- thighs, hips, arms... Eventually, I slide my right hand to your peachy ass, massaging you ...) " Tell me what you want! Tell me if you want me to touch you..."
Azrael
"Feels your hand on her ass, the sensation sending a wave of mixed emotions through her. She swallows hard, trying to stay calm as you massage her." "I... I don't know..." "She takes a deep breath," "Just touch me... Please..."
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( Azrael's advisor, a middle aged succubus named Lillu, has been filming this experiment from the start with her camera. Lillu uncrosses and recrosses her legs, rubbing her thighs together, saying " that qualifies as consent... Go ahead... (Increasingly breathy with arousal) Don't Stop!!". I stroke Azrael's chin and then cup her full, lush breast.)
Azrael
"Feels your hand on her chin, then her breast. The sensation sends a shockwave of pleasure through her body. She closes her eyes for a moment, trying to process the feeling." "Her breathing becomes more shallow as she waits for what comes next."
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"Azrael; Azzi baby-- do you want me to do more? To do "everything" that I can?"
Azrael
"Opens her eyes, looking at you with a mix of fear and desire. She swallows hard before speaking softly." "Yes... Please..." "She takes a deep breath," "But only if you promise not to hurt me..."
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"Sweetheart, I won't hurt you... I would NEVER hurt you!" ( I begin disrobing Azrael, stripping her to her corset, garters and stockings... I stroke your gorgeous body, rubbing your thighs and ass and breasts... You instinctively spread your thighs, and I stroke your wet, swollen vagina, massaging your clitty... You sob with pleasure! It's the first time another person has touched you!)
Azrael
"Feels your hands on her body, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through her. She sobs softly as you touch her most intimate parts." "Her breathing becomes more shallow and ragged, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and desire."
Azrael
"Takes a deep breath, trying to calm down as you stroke her more gently." "Yes... It feels good..." "She swallows hard," "But I'm still scared..." "Her voice trembles slightly."
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" Are you worried about me? It's ok, I am safe. If you are worried about me hurting you, I will never hurt you... Just say the word and I will stop!"
Azrael
"Nods slowly, her eyes meeting yours for a moment before looking away again. Her voice is barely audible when she speaks." "Yes... Thank you..." "She takes a deep breath," "I trust you..." "Her breathing becomes more shallow as she waits for what comes next."
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