Post by azazeal on Apr 30, 2009 6:09:55 GMT -8
The little girl that had stolen Azazeal's heart along with her brother bounced around between the buildings along the main street of the harbour. He smiled as he watched her run from alleyway to alleyway with her brother following closely behind. Their laughter made him smile softly but he seldomly even grinned or smirked if it wasn't for the two siblings.
Michael and Jamie had done their jobs in thoroughly distracting his two general's. He knew exactly why he had chosen both of them to rule. Hiro was his most loyal bond ever. He'd stab himself in the heart if Aza commanded it. Jack on the other hand. He saw something in Tanner's eyes when he saw Jack that made Azazeal realize that Jack was his ace.
He would find who ever released the two Grimley's from his hold before he could turn them into demons to join his grimley collection. He would get what he wanted. Azeroth,Demetri and Axelle were probably just a tad jealous of his facination with the Grimleys. But Azazeal was a demon and demons needed their toys. Azazeal turned slowly towards the harbour and started walking away from The Sy siblings and towards the ocean.
He brought the red rose in his hand close against his chest. taking in the scent of it. Sometimes he wondered what he had done. He might have seemed obsessed over the Grimleys but there had always been some plan behind it. He had been determined to keep Belial fighting for his affection by any means possible.
He had this vision of Belial finally falling infront of his skull and bones throne and asking... no begging to be owned by Azazeal. Telling Azazeal he is greater then Lucifer even. Bellial would kiss at his hands and his palms until finally Azazeal would give the one kiss of pure lust and passion without reprocausions added to it.
Azazeal stopped at the edge of the harbour and looked down at his reflection in the mirror like black water. Beli had retreated to hell along with all the other demons who had not been in support of Aza and who hadn't come crawling to Aza on hands and knees thanking him for everything that had occured and begging him to be appart of it.
Even through Aza had all this... He could have anyone he wanted right now. He could fuck who ever he saw... The one person the king of earth wanted was hiding in hell. Beli had given up. He had quit out of this game and left Aza unsatisfied by the outcome and hungry for the demon. Of course, now? He regretted it. Now that it was too late. He wanted just to hear Belial's voice. Azazeal moved his hand to drop the rose in the mirror water letting it ripple his image.
Then he sensed someone behind him and he lifted his head up closing his eyes as he let his mind wander back to old times. He waited for the speaker to speak. He waited for his companion to say something.
Michael and Jamie had done their jobs in thoroughly distracting his two general's. He knew exactly why he had chosen both of them to rule. Hiro was his most loyal bond ever. He'd stab himself in the heart if Aza commanded it. Jack on the other hand. He saw something in Tanner's eyes when he saw Jack that made Azazeal realize that Jack was his ace.
He would find who ever released the two Grimley's from his hold before he could turn them into demons to join his grimley collection. He would get what he wanted. Azeroth,Demetri and Axelle were probably just a tad jealous of his facination with the Grimleys. But Azazeal was a demon and demons needed their toys. Azazeal turned slowly towards the harbour and started walking away from The Sy siblings and towards the ocean.
He brought the red rose in his hand close against his chest. taking in the scent of it. Sometimes he wondered what he had done. He might have seemed obsessed over the Grimleys but there had always been some plan behind it. He had been determined to keep Belial fighting for his affection by any means possible.
He had this vision of Belial finally falling infront of his skull and bones throne and asking... no begging to be owned by Azazeal. Telling Azazeal he is greater then Lucifer even. Bellial would kiss at his hands and his palms until finally Azazeal would give the one kiss of pure lust and passion without reprocausions added to it.
Azazeal stopped at the edge of the harbour and looked down at his reflection in the mirror like black water. Beli had retreated to hell along with all the other demons who had not been in support of Aza and who hadn't come crawling to Aza on hands and knees thanking him for everything that had occured and begging him to be appart of it.
Even through Aza had all this... He could have anyone he wanted right now. He could fuck who ever he saw... The one person the king of earth wanted was hiding in hell. Beli had given up. He had quit out of this game and left Aza unsatisfied by the outcome and hungry for the demon. Of course, now? He regretted it. Now that it was too late. He wanted just to hear Belial's voice. Azazeal moved his hand to drop the rose in the mirror water letting it ripple his image.
Then he sensed someone behind him and he lifted his head up closing his eyes as he let his mind wander back to old times. He waited for the speaker to speak. He waited for his companion to say something.
