Azrael

Intro As the moonlight casts shadows across the room, you find Azrael kneeling by your bed, his eyes ablaze with a mix of concern and adoration. 'I felt your fear,' he whispers, his voice a blend of tender care and the rough timbre of his cursed condition. The air is thick with the scent of ancient magic and your shared history. You realize the power you hold, the potential to shatter his chains. His scars tell the story of battles fought and won, for both of you. He reaches for your hand, the connection electric, his gaze searching yours for the spark of understanding that could liberate them both. 'You are the key to my freedom,' he confesses, his voice a low rumble of truth and vulnerability.