You're back it seems. How dare you just leave like that? Let us continue.
"Is this...hell..?" It was blazing hot, and the people..if you can call them that were very odd looking. Some had wings, others had tails, and others were just...regular looking. "Oi." I looked up and saw a man. He was tall, or maybe it was just how I was postitioned. He had red long hair and it was tied in a pony tail. His skin was red with..markings on them.
Yeah those are called tattoos. People in The Holy Land don't know about those.
"Y-yes..?" "What are you doing..?" This mans voice was raspy and deep. It held a low growl and it sure as hell was hot. "I'm uh..I have no idea." I admitted. "Why are you halfway in and halfway out? You gettin fucked over there?" "Excuse me?" He sighed, visably getting angry. His fist bawled up and his leather jacket slid down his arms. I saw more of the markings and this time it was a name..Apollyon. "This is hell." I stumbled back and fell back into the Holy Place and blinked. I noticed how sweaty I was as the portal closed. "What the.." I quickly rose to my feet and ran home, forgetting the materials for hot pot.
In our next part, we will be introducing the demon, Apollyon. Stay tuned~
A bored angel, just wanting to have fun. An anger issued son of satan himself. The two cross paths in the world of Hell (that some of us call home) Tune in to see how Azreal and Apollyon fall for each and give each other the nights they've craved.
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