Helltaker #azazel Novels & Stories

Contrary to popular belief, angels were not pretty. Ten feet tall with three pairs of wings, they were surrounded in holy fire with a singular large brown eye in the middle to give judgmental glares at the poor individual who had the misfortune to be in their presence. The Fallen weren’t any better, without the holy fire, they just looked like a giant eyeball with too many wings. Azazel was the Watcher at the gate of Hell, guarding any demons from escaping to the world above and wreaking havoc. He would only let people through either by permission by the Lords of Hell or if he could be bribed.

It halted when the rider spotted her. The guy removed his helmet and it was Kalli. She breathed a sigh of relief. “Kalli!” “I felt it." “It’s happening again.” She took a look around. “I was sucked here. And I thought I’ll be alone. And the guys with melted faces were after me. Someone appeared who frightened them away.” Kalli placed his hand on her shoulder to calm her. “I’m here too.” Aiko realized what he said and nodded. “You’re sucked in too. What’s happening to us?”

she said quite boldly as if she were beginning a lecture or some sort of inspirational speech. “A friend?” I raised a brow at her. “He is a healer as well,” she continued, “It takes time, but he can extract Damien’s venom from your blood and turn you back into an angel. Your soul will still be slightly tainted by it, but you will still be able to enter Heaven and be with me afterward.”

It was now just the purple-robed hag, Tyrannus Solo, and the Taran Sword Sect's elders left, all of them already ashen faces as they shuddered in utter bewilderment. If Eldin had to fight, trade a few blows to kill a single Demi-Sage, then they at least still had a shot. However, that just wasn't the case as Eldin killed everyone instantaneously! And then there was his creepy Haki abilities—could he really be just Haki Exalt? Wasn't he Haki Emperor already?! Everyone including the purple-robed hag and the Taran Sword Sect members gasped at the realization! All of them turned sharply at Caleb, who was gazing upon Eldin worshipfully.

Making her surroundings dark I showed her that path the only path. Azad was the one and only hurdle that stood in between Nivi and I. If he wasn't there then getting Nivi wasn't much difficult. Did I planned to kill him ? Never....... I never intended to kill him but at some point I became so selfish. While holding him back from falling down to valley evilness engulfed my mind. It didn't take a second to rethink I loosened my grip from Azad's hand and that looks he gave me .... It's still inside my mind.

Each of these suits has Kevlar inside so it becomes Azrael's armor. Azrael immediately made a plan using the details given to him by the taskmaster. Here, he made ten plans so that in case the first and other plans failed, he would still know what to do. One of his victim's routines is to go to an abandoned building to sell drugs that she uses as financial support in her current situation so this is what Azrael used where he executed his plan. His choice of weapon is two Heckler & Koch P30L, Coharie Arms MP-10, hidden wrist dagger, and some dagger hidden in his black belt. The black suit that he will use is also ready after which he has closed his private armory.

That's it, this is my end. He began to touch me and tried to rip away my blouse. But the last thing I prayed on my mind was "Please God, please save me". I think I don't deserve heaven life I always living in hell life and after death also I am going to hell only and I shut my eyes tightly ready to go for hell. But I think god heard my prayer, because he sent some Savior for me. My Savior is none other than my husband. Thank you god Akash POV ***********

They were both oblivious to the pictures that were being taken of them. Lifting his head, he smiled at Taz. “I have something for you.” Angel handed him the white shirt box. He opened it and removed the cut, letting the box and tissue paper fall to the ground. The first thing that she saw was that it was not her cut, and yet it was. The center patch was newer, the devil, who now had multicolored braids, sat on the motorcycle with a halo hanging haphazardly on the left horn, giant angel wings flowed out behind him. The bottom rocker declared her to be Sinners Daughter and the top one proclaimed her as The Devil Herself.

“What are you talking about-?” What the!-- My head suddenly rang and it’s extremely painful. I suddenly fell off the whole place and became unconscious. The next thing I knew I was already at home with my memories of being the “Guardian of souls” had returned. AZRAEL THE LAST PSYCHOPOMP "to kill or to save: choose your purpose" Written by: Chavinsky Y.E

sits by the stool and waited patiently, across him was sitting his tiny dwarf, Stoker.Azazel was a mysterious man. He is tense from subducting so much anger, burying it so that he can get up and do the same tedious job over and over.He is bitter, confused and full of resentment.He had a heroic personality...which attracted girls towards him.Yet his prey only comes to him. What a lucky brat he is.It was two in the morning when he was drinking the fresh blood of a rabbit Stoker had killed for his master while the servant was eating the dead bunny.In the stroke of the midnight when the owls hooted and the leaves rustled in the surroundings of the old abandoned witch house...Azazel knew it was