Azael was sent in a mission to find and kill the 7 demon lords. He met a kid who was suffering from amnesia and gave him the name Red. Their embarking on a journey, and they added Meliodas to the circle. All while, Tristan and Lux fought each other after a feud they went through in the past, and Miranda, Azazel's mistress, has shown to have feelings for Tristan. Azazel spoke to Lux about finding the divine treasures, and it seems not only Azazel has high expectations for Azael. He is hiding a secret that may or may not determine the future of the divine war.
*In the forest of Valrei*
Azael is sleeping on the ground, snoring, and Meliodas approaches him.
Meliodas: For a skilled swordsman, you're really lazy.
Red also approached.
Red: He's not lazy, just really sleepy.
Meliodas: [Sighs] Hey, Azael, wake up.
Azael: [Continues snoring] I'll kill you, demon lord.
Meliodas: Wow, he's so oblivious. Well, I guess I have no choice.
Time passed, and Meliodas is giving Azael a piggyback ride, and Red is following him.
Meliodas: He's snoring won't stop.
Red: Haha, he's so funny when he's sleeping.
Meliodas: *In his head* Wait, I'm 216 years old, and Azael is only 8... [Realizes he's basically babysitting] H-hey Red, how old are you?
Red: Uh... 9.
Meliodas: *In his head* Kill me now.
Azael: [Wakes up as he sneezed] Huh? Good morning, guys! *Says with a lot of energy*
Red: Hey, Azael.
Meliodas: Finally!
Meliodas dropped him.
Azael: You're so uncool. [Gets up and stretches] Man, nothing I love than a good nap.
Meliodas: You call that a good nap?
Azael: Yeah! I usually sleep for at least 100 years.
Red: What?
Azael: [Laughs] Don't worry, I'm just messing with you.
Meliodas: [Scoffs] Azael, you're so hopeless.
Azael: Come on, don't say that.
Azael took a step forward, and he activated a hidden trap. A taut rope sprang to life, ensnaring his ankles in a tight loop, before he could react, the rope jerk violently, whipping from the ground like a human slingshot.
Meliodas and Red: Azael!!
He is showing no fear but annoyance.
Azael: So uncool.
He flew over 100 to 500 feet away from his friends as he landed on his face.
Azael: Whoever set that trap... [In anger] Will fall upon their sword. [Gets up tidying himself up] Great, whoever set that trap made sure to ruin my outfit. [Sighs as he looks around. He realizes that he is separated from his team]
He heard a rattle in the bushes.
Azael: [Suspicious look] Hey, if you're gonna attempt to attack me, I suggest you rethink your decision. I'm not really in the mood to fight. Unless you're the demon lord.
Azael's gaze snapped towards the sudden movement, his heart racing as a sleek, agile form burst from the underbrush. A mysterious Amazon warrior girl, her face painted with fierce tribal markings, charged towards him with a razor-sharp spear. With lightning-fast reflexes, Azael dodged to the side, avoiding the spear's deadly thrust by mere inches. The warrior girl's eyes flashed with surprise, but she froze, her spear poised mid-air, as if reassessing the situation.
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The Fallen Fantasy: The First Arc
FantasíaIn a world of darkness, an 8-year-old fallen angel boy is driven by loyalty to his father. Trained to fight and kill, he's sent to vanquish the 7 demon lords. But when he meets a 9-year-old boy, they form an unbreakable bond, becoming brothers in ar...