Azazel Helltaker Novels & Stories

B ) A New Era… Three left to survive… One key… One Demon C ) A New Era. Three left to survive... One Key... One Devil D ) A New Era... Three left to survive... One Key... One Ali... The first villain introduced to The Uprise Of Hell was? A ) Asmodeus B ) Azazel C ) Lilith D ) Lucifer Who was the person connected directly to hell in The Uprise Of Hell? A ) Maria B ) Lucifer C ) Azazel D ) Calypso Who is the father of Calypso? A ) Beelzebub

Frowning, Gadriel walks up to Azazel and mutters, “Azazel, what are you doing here?” Azazel gives the council members a disrespectful scowl and pulls Nevaeh into his embrace. “Not that it’s any of your bloody business, but I’m selling my Hellcat to Alexander. He showed interest in it a couple of weeks ago, and I was in the market, so I brought my lady here to get one last ride before it exchanged hands.” Lukan’s expression sours as he tries to find a way to discredit Azazel’s claim. “Really?” He says in a disbelieving tone.

he said then vanished into thin air. He's just a necromancer? No. A necromancer is not physically able to keep up with a vampire's speed, nor have the strength of a werewolf and a fox. Azazel is not JUST a necromancer. While running, Azazel is smirking. He thinks that it is time to have a little father and daughter reunion. She let Nerissa live her life the way she wanted to years and not bothering her, but he always knows when something happened to her.

Hell? I was the actual one who had crawled out from hell. The victims' families blocking my way saw me try to leave, and the crowd grew restless. A large man charged at me, shouting, "Give me back my son!" While the families were indeed pitiful, it did not mean they had the right to hurt me. "Ah!" There was a hoarse scream, and a police officer had already stepped in, throwing the man to the ground with a shoulder throw, pinning him down.

led dark brown hair, which was thick and lustrous. His eyes were a mesmerising deep ocean blue, flecks of silvery light performed ballets throughout. His face was strong and defined, his features moulded from granite. He had dark eyebrows, which sloped downwards in a serious expression.Muscles rippled across every part of his body. He was obviously a seasoned warrior. She’d never seen a man with those features, but she knew, without a doubt, that he was Azazel.His tight jaw was an angular shape that was filled with little stubbles. His pale skin looked so...right. The man had on a white cotton shirt with a silky blue vest and a pair of black pants, which tied everything together."Hello, my l

"So many times, we tried to prove we could be civilized, that we aren't monsters, but again and again you Thompsons have come and destroyed what we work for, poking us until we break." "I can be a monster." He bared his fangs threateningly, moving close to my neck until I could feel his breath inches away. His voice dropped to a whisper, " Now that I've finally found one Thompson, I can destroy all of you. I could take your body as mine to drain and pick apart to pieces. Or perhaps…" His lips curled into a sly smile, "....mine to fuck until you're nothing more than broken leftovers." He moved away, eyeing my body darkly from my toes to my terrified face.

I took another step toward the desk, placing myself in the range of Fenrir’s immense crackling power. “Your Majesty?” I said. “There’s another way we can infiltrate Hell.” His brows rose. “Explain.” I licked my dry lips. “Hades' personal assistant had an affair with an angel.” “Is she a goddess?” He leaned forward. “A demon.” The corners of his lips curled into the beginnings of a smile. “And you want to blackmail this angel?” I nodded. “They’re the ones who are truly in charge. This Azriel person must know someone who can get us into Hell.”

"So, lets say I turn back the clock, to the night you killed the --" "I didn't fucking kill him. You did," I snarled, harshly. "Hey, you sold your friend that night. I gave you a choice, what happened was your problem." "You tricked me!" "I'm Azazel--" he stated, without any trace of humor. The rate at which he switched moods was amazing. "--angel of death, destruction. It's in the job description, child." "I hate you." "What a shame that I don't really care, now back to what I was saying. If I turned the clock, back to the night you murdered your friend, what happens?"

My name is Abigail Lynn Hale, I was eighteen when I fell in love with a demon and followed him to the realm of the dead to live happily ever after with him. While there, I met a Goddess who wanted the same thing as myself - equality for all the souls. Together, we devised a plan to destroy the system of Heaven and Hell and create a single realm for every soul to inhabit and receive the afterlife that they deserve based on the seven deadly sins, and with strategy and will, we successfully created this new realm, we named it Mercy.