#azazelthewatcher

             Almost a full week had passed since the last time she had seen Azazel— since that incident on the mountain that had brought forth unwanted thoughts and the budding of potential feelings that she shoved in a dark box where she hoped they would rot away. Instead, she tried to focus on the shrine and temple duties while taking a small breather from her more...TAXING jobs, which meant she didn’t have a reason to visit that small jewelry shop.

             Almost in a comically familiar fashion, Ichika had been sweeping the grounds after performing her morning duties when a couple of the older tenders came to inform her that there was a man that had been standing at the gates for some time now. Concern mixed with confusion— no fuss had been caused to invite trouble, but no ordinary visitor would simply stand at the gates instead of either coming or going.

             Was it Azazel? Her feet were already carrying her towards the vast entrance as she left the duty of sweeping behind to the others.

             “ So it is you. ”

             Unlike the previous time, neither her voice nor stance held hostility as chestnut hues look him over. The memory of their last meeting flashes briefly in her head, but she manages to ignore the thought of his fingers on her skin. She had to TRY and remain pure of thought when donning her traditional robes, if for no other reason than personal rule.

It was a dark night the blonde was out because she just couldn’t make herself be quiet at home. Her mind was rushing, so many thoughts at once and, honestly, she just wanted it to stop as soon as possible. She wanted to get rid of all those emotions trying to fuck her up all at once.

She had a knife in her hand, walking in and out of alleyways, looking for a poor soul who she could use to put all those feelings out. Someone she could use to relax herself with.

But then she noticed a man at the end of the alley. He seemed distracted enough, but then again, it wasn’t like whenever she felt like that she thought too much about her own safety or even cared if the targets could attack her back or not.

@azazelthewatcher​ asked: Rumor has it that you carry a special power in your heart, that is close to the power of a god? (for Akira)

Rumors | Accepting

A casual night stroll in the streets turned out to be more eventful than he thoughts. He was used to hearing rumors about him, after stopping Yaldabaoth and bringing peace to society. But that one comment, seemingly directed at him as he was passing by, made him turn his head toward the stranger. 

“All I’ve been doing was drinking twice the amount of cold brew and boba tea so life isn’t as hectic.”

            Saccharine smile laces her lips as rustic hues briefly fleck scarlet— an unspoken statement that only those on HER side of eternity would understand. MONSTERS dressed as mortals, mulling about as if they couldn’t just crush the world under their palms should they wish it. Long strides fall into step with his, ignoring his wariness as he continues with his journey.