You needed something from the Angel of Death himself, Azrael. You were slightly scared considering he’s the more… Irritable type of angel sometimes. You walked to his office.

You went in and he didn’t seem too amused about seeing you at all, however he tried speaking in a friendly tone which didn’t work too well. Seemed to have alot to do so it’d explain why he’s in a mood lately though.

“Is there anything I can help you with or.?”