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Offshoot: Azazel
He was but one being in the open sky. Six grey-black wings beat furiously as the angel searched fruitlessly for his goal, beads of moisture glistening on his brow. It was a large distance before the being in the sky let out a soft cry of despair; he'd never find it, as had been decreed he and the rest of the Grigori, the Watchers, were sealed in the valleys of the Earth until Judgement Day..
The proud angel squeezed the stray tears away from his red-gold eyes as he let all six wings go slack, descending rapidly from the sky. All-too-familiar guilt surged in him as he remembered the endless sky. The infinite earth in this lost land. No matter how much sky he and Azazel traversed, or how much earth their hands dug through, it was limitless yet binding; there was no escape. Still the two stubborn Grigori princes refused to accept their fate, believing they could get past the sentence He'd given them..
Semyaza's morale had been severely broken the day Angel Raphael had taken Azazel away. Azazel, his pillar of strength, his comrade. The decree laid upon the fallen angel still rang, bitter and true in his mind.
He was but one being in the open sky. Six grey-black wings beat furiously as the angel searched fruitlessly for his goal, beads of moisture glistening on his brow. It was a large distance before the being in the sky let out a soft cry of despair; he'd never find it, as had been decreed he and the rest of the Grigori, the Watchers, were sealed in the valleys of the Earth until Judgement Day..
The proud angel squeezed the stray tears away from his red-gold eyes as he let all six wings go slack, descending rapidly from the sky. All-too-familiar guilt surged in him as he remembered the endless sky. The infinite earth in this lost land. No matter how much sky he and Azazel traversed, or how much earth their hands dug through, it was limitless yet binding; there was no escape. Still the two stubborn Grigori princes refused to accept their fate, believing they could get past the sentence He'd given them..
Semyaza's morale had been severely broken the day Angel Raphael had taken Azazel away. Azazel, his pillar of strength, his comrade. The decree laid upon the fallen angel still rang, bitter and true in his mind.
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and the Lord said to Raphael: 'Bind Azazel hand and foot, and cast him into the darkness: and make an opening in the desert, which is in Dudael and cast him therein. And place upon him rough and jagged rocks, and cover him with darkness, and let him abide there for ever, and cover his face that he may not see light. And on the day of the great judgement he shall be cast into the fire.
Azazel, glorious Azazel; cursed never to see light or the caress of air upon his skin, cursed to be imprisoned till Judgement Day where then an even worse fate awaited him. His own day of freedom meant Azazel's destruction, just because of their walk among humans...
"Well, with how the humans are doing, I suppose Judgement Day should come soon, honey," a teasing, cooing voice murmured into Semyaza's ear, and Semyaza gritted his teeth in annoyance.
"Fuck off, Lilith."
and the Lord said to Raphael: 'Bind Azazel hand and foot, and cast him into the darkness: and make an opening in the desert, which is in Dudael and cast him therein. And place upon him rough and jagged rocks, and cover him with darkness, and let him abide there for ever, and cover his face that he may not see light. And on the day of the great judgement he shall be cast into the fire.
Azazel, glorious Azazel; cursed never to see light or the caress of air upon his skin, cursed to be imprisoned till Judgement Day where then an even worse fate awaited him. His own day of freedom meant Azazel's destruction, just because of their walk among humans...
"Well, with how the humans are doing, I suppose Judgement Day should come soon, honey," a teasing, cooing voice murmured into Semyaza's ear, and Semyaza gritted his teeth in annoyance.
"Fuck off, Lilith."
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