"Simon was supposed to facilitate the rise of our general." Baphomet's voice is rough, earthy and wild while Richard's is airy, vast and echoing, "Instead he failed and Richard destroyed Azazel."
Baphomet snarled, looking genuinely hurt, "I have the satisfaction that they killed each other. That this thing is nothing but some new abomination masquerading as your beloved Doctor Strand."
Simon moans and Baphomet raises a hand, "Do you think that Richard won't feel the same sense of disgust at him?"
Richard for his part raises a hand and the wind rises back and shoves at her. The trees visibly bend and Baphomet laughs, "You pathetic guard dog. Can you base your whole identity on her?"
Simon's eyes open and stare sightlessly with Baphomet shaking her head, "Pathetic. You aren't strong enough Simon. You'll never be strong enough. Give in. Give in to Crowley..."
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Baphomet snarled, looking genuinely hurt, "I have the satisfaction that they killed each other. That this thing is nothing but some new abomination masquerading as your beloved Doctor Strand."
Simon moans and Baphomet raises a hand, "Do you think that Richard won't feel the same sense of disgust at him?"
Richard for his part raises a hand and the wind rises back and shoves at her. The trees visibly bend and Baphomet laughs, "You pathetic guard dog. Can you base your whole identity on her?"
Simon's eyes open and stare sightlessly with Baphomet shaking her head, "Pathetic. You aren't strong enough Simon. You'll never be strong enough. Give in. Give in to Crowley..."