Azazel is practical. Richard Strand has - to borrow a phrase from the man - fucked him over. He is not a demon wholly anymore and he is not a human anymore. He is Richard and it is largely thanks to the woman stumbling beside him.
"I know how it sounds but knowing what I am now, and knowing my place in this, why would they harm me? It's a bit of a stretch but the reach of Warren and my brethren is farther than you can imagine. You have never been alone since this began. Discounting...me."
He inhales, looking upward at the sky before looking back to the earth.
"Do you want me to-" Help you, leave, go home, sleep, eat, live.
He struggles, "...Help you sleep."
There.
"I can put you out and let you have a deep sleep."
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Azazel is practical. Richard Strand has - to borrow a phrase from the man - fucked him over. He is not a demon wholly anymore and he is not a human anymore. He is Richard and it is largely thanks to the woman stumbling beside him.
"I know how it sounds but knowing what I am now, and knowing my place in this, why would they harm me? It's a bit of a stretch but the reach of Warren and my brethren is farther than you can imagine. You have never been alone since this began. Discounting...me."
He inhales, looking upward at the sky before looking back to the earth.
"Do you want me to-" Help you, leave, go home, sleep, eat, live.
He struggles, "...Help you sleep."
There.
"I can put you out and let you have a deep sleep."