He was waiting, waiting to see what she would do by parting the veils, would she disappoint him by stepping back, frightened by what she had done and the power she had used? Or instead, would she embrace it? Really, there was no doubt. He knew what she would do, and he would watch over her as much as he was shielding the happenings in the room from all others.
Still standing behind her, he regarded the being that appeared, blonde and effeminate, amused by the cherubic creatures so apparently happy -- how delightfully ironic -- and not fooled for an instant.
The moment the being reached through the portal for Jocelyn, Azazeal also reached forward, pulling Jocelyn's arm out of the being's grasp and pressed her to him, arm around her in protection. He hissed out, angrily in Angelic, warning the being away, but the ugly apparition merely gave an evil laugh. "Azazeal. You're not going to let me play with your toy?" It laughed again.
Again the demon cursed it in Angelic, a powerful enough curse to send the thing reeling backwards. Then, turning to Jocelyn, he told her. "Close the portal before it recovers."
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Still standing behind her, he regarded the being that appeared, blonde and effeminate, amused by the cherubic creatures so apparently happy -- how delightfully ironic -- and not fooled for an instant.
The moment the being reached through the portal for Jocelyn, Azazeal also reached forward, pulling Jocelyn's arm out of the being's grasp and pressed her to him, arm around her in protection. He hissed out, angrily in Angelic, warning the being away, but the ugly apparition merely gave an evil laugh. "Azazeal. You're not going to let me play with your toy?" It laughed again.
Again the demon cursed it in Angelic, a powerful enough curse to send the thing reeling backwards. Then, turning to Jocelyn, he told her. "Close the portal before it recovers."