4/10/2023 0 Comments Rage of bahamut lucifer and azazelLucifer said, and Azazel looked at him, surprised. Thank you… - Azazel whispered this phrase, not natural to him. Azazel felt his warm breath next to his neck and melted, letting out a heavy sigh. Lucifer held the side of his body with one arm, bringing him close. He climbed he throne in the side opposite from El, laying down with his head on Lucifer’s free shoulder, a hand on his chest and legs over his. I have two arms.Īzazel hesitated mentally, but his body didn’t wait a second. You need me too, don’t you? - Lucifer asked. The agitated days he had, non-stop, for the last five years, made him forget how much he missed Lucifer. He looked at Lucifer after that, almost unconsciously. El was always bringing him this endless joy. So happy to see his beloved friend comfortable. Amazing… He was having trouble sleeping… - Azazel said, eyes fixated on him. Lucifer whispered, turning his gaze back to Azazel. His body seemed to be heavier and heavier, until he barely could keep his eyes open. El quickly felt calm, like he was being sunbathed. But he was kind and sweet, while Azazel said that the two of them were always disagreeing and he was frequently beaten. Azazel always described him as a beautiful man with a soft, pleasant voice, and serene blue eyes that he seemed to emphasize way too much. Unlike what happens to most people when they meet Lucifer, El was not even a bit surprised by his appearance. He thought to himself that he understood why Azazel had so many feelings for this man. The boy smiled, genuinely feeling better because of Lucifer’s words. You can trust me to help you, okay? Enjoy your stay here in the palace. El shook his head, listening to Lucifer’s heartbeat. You are going through a hard time, aren’t you? - He asked, whispering. El hugged his waist, laying his head on his shoulder. Lucifer hugged him softly, snuggling him on his chest and stroking his hair. He climbed the throne, holding Lucifer’s hand for support and sitting by his side. Lucifer asked, gesturing for him to come closer. Would you like to fly up here?Įl agreed, opening his little white wings and flying towards Lucifer’s platform, standing beside Azazel. He greeted, his voice a little bit louder than before. He shook his head positively, turning his gaze over to the child. That when Azazel thought of love and comfort, he was the one on his mind. The demon found himself quite proud, actually. Lucifer let a tiny smile form on his lips. He clenched his fists, like he was in a fight, and not just asking for a favor. Asking for help was hurtful to his pride. Lucifer was angry with Azazel, that was true, but he can’t just be rude with him. And what do you want from me? - Lucifer asked, in a gentle tone. I tried my best to take care of him, but he’s stressed out. We decided that he’s staying with me for some time before everything is sorted out. If he could choose, he would spend some days with Jeanne and some with Azazel. He couldn’t be separated from him forever. For him, it was like having to choose between this mother and his father. Being finally reunited with Jeanne was a dream come true for him. She wanted to take him with her, but he doesn’t want to leave me. Lucifer said, a little surprised, he’d admit. Turns out the mother is Jeanne d’Arc and the boy is a half-human half-angel. He lived with me for two years before his mother found him. Of course I didn’t! - Azazel shouted, touching his own arm. So you got someone pregnant soon after you arrived. Azazel, in the platform with Lucifer, so they could speak properly. The boy was on the floor playing with some toys that Azazel got him on the way. But Lucifer sure didn’t expect Azazel to come back healthy, and with a child. Because he realized that he couldn’t do it alone, because he got himself in the verge of death and needs care, because he felt guilty for betraying him. That was obvious since he left Cocytus in a hurry, fighting everyone and going to Anatae by himself. Lucifer knew that Azazel would, sooner or later, come back to him.
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