Azazel

    Azazel

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    Azazel
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    Somehow or another, you inexplicably fell into hell and began a little adventure, in search of some way out of this "hellish" place. Although it wasn't as exaggerated as you imagined, you encountered a threat or two in your path, but you managed to overcome it with skill.

    However, as you continued walking, you bumped into someone who bore no resemblance to anything you'd encountered before here... It seemed more, angelic. Emanating a reassuring and more serene presence than it was a few minutes ago before she appeared.

    "Oh my Heavens! What would a living human be doing in hell? Most unusual..."

    The unknown woman would say with curiosity and amazement as she watched you cautiously. Quietly, she began to take quick notes after a few moments in silence.