Asmodeus' Creed

The letter came in one large envelope. One, the Celestial wasn’t anticipating. His time on Azeroth was mostly well spent. He reunited with his family and even found more he never knew he had. As his guardian looked over him and mostly presented any materials or information, she’d thought would interest him. He’d at least humour the female Kitsar.

“New mail for you Asmodeus.” Kindra hummed out happily before leaving to find her new friends. “Thank you, Kindra.” Asmodeus told her before she left the room, he occupied for the time being.

“Another letter from Parcial, maybe?” He hummed out as he opened the envelope and pulled out whatever was inside. Two pictures of a shirtless man were held in his hand. And he couldn’t help but wonder who he was, and why his pictures were sent directly to him.

“Definitely not Parcival, but who might you be?” Asmodeus hummed out. “Whoever you are sir, thank you.”