To Azure (5)

Azrael's wings soared through the vast sky, cutting through the clouds, feeling the air among his skin.

His smile never wavered as he left Cristo, Gael, and Selene alone, minding his own plan and business.

He was satisfied with his own hard work, to have both Angels and Demons rage on war to result in the end for each other.

He wishes for such destruction with strong ambitions.

As he wanted to land on the ground, when he arrived at the castle, he was surprised to find the demon king himself standing in front of him, as if he was waiting for his presence.

The demon king wore such an unpleasant expression, his eyebrows twitched, and he balled his hands into fists right after Azrael landed safely while at the same time, his wings disappeared from his shoulders.

"Ah, greetings to the Demon King."

In front of him is the demon king himself, the ruler of the demon race.

Samael Iyzebel.

"Azrael, are you aware with what you've done?"