Shadows*AzrielxOC*(Slow Updates)

~Second Chapter~

A/N I know part of this chapter is cringy with Azras rules but please leave it be as that's part of her character.

Does Azra's description kinda look a lot like Gywn? Yes

Why? I'm using a gwyneriel fanfiction cover and I don't want to stray to much away from that look

P.O.V Azriel

Nothing. My shadows report nothing, all they say is ours every time I ask for information on Azra. They always have something to whisper, never quiet, wanting all my attention on them, but now they're quiet. This is ridiculous, I feel like a child again, not understanding the shadows like when they first appeared.

"What's wrong with you? For once I can actually tell that you look confused and worried" Cassian asks, making me cool my face immediately

"They won't tell me anything, absolutely nothing. It's fucking ours over and over again" I say, frustrated

Rhys, being him, thinks this is a wonderful time to make his appearance in our room. 

"Ahh Rhys, our boy Azzy here has decided it's a perfect time to show emotions and let his shadows drop off the job" Cassian says slapping my shoulder, while I roll my eyes at his antics

Rhys raises one eyebrow in question and says "Azriel, care to explain what he means"

"Apparently I had a worried and confused look on my face, and my shadows are... acting up"

"Acting up how?" he asks, concern takes over his face

"Well I tried to get information on Azra like you asked, and well... they won't tell me anything. All they keep repeating is ours whenever I ask them, and they become frantic" I explain, feeling a little embarrassed

"And has this ever happened before?" Rhys asks

"Last night at dinner and before bed" Cassian pips up

"Why didn't you tell me?" he asks, I simply shrug, not wanting to answer. I don't want to burden him with a problem I have when there's no need, I'll figure it out on my own.

Rhys keeps quiet, eyebrows furrowed trying to understand. After a minute or two of Cassian and I waiting to hear what he thinks, he raises his eyebrows suddenly and his mouth forms an "o" in shock.

"Well this should be an interesting visit, I hope she likes Fae. Meet in front of the house in five, we leave then" Is all Rhys says before winnowing away

Cassian turns to me and says "Did he just figure it out, and not fucking tell us!?"

Leaving me with the only knowledge that we are meeting Feyre's eldest sister, I turn away from him. I continued to strap my leathers on and placed my blades into their straps, two on my thighs and two of my forearms. I look at my hands, the scars and burns make me shake my head. My shadows swarm around my wrist to comfort me, before I quickly slip on my black leather gloves.

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We arrive at the edge of a forest, a half painted mansion about 200 yards away. A small figure on the front of the house, painting, and hanging from a rope. We start walking towards the house, a quiet bell sounding from the house, odd, someone else must be living with her.

The figure, a girl, suddenly drops, landing perfectly in a slight crouch. Her reddish auburn hair was put up into a high ponytail, a few wisps of hair framed the edges of her face. As she starts walking closer I see she has the most stunning pair of green eyes I have ever seen, almost magical. (Eye color above)

Not hesitating she walks toward us, only stopping five feet away. Feyre shifts from one foot to the other again and again as Azra assesses her. When Feyre finally builds up the courage to say something, and opens her mouth to do so Azra holds up her gloved hand, quickly shutting Feyre up before she can even start.