Azazel: The Untold Story [UNDER MAJOR REVISION]

Never mess with a fallen angel (revising)

"My sister, Lilith, you're finally back" Nieves said immediately when she saw Lilith standing at the center of her drawn sigil on the ground.

Lilith had to look around she's a bit confused. A few of them approached her and greeted her.

Lilith suddenly turned into a dark demonic smoke and a screeching sound filled their ears "Glad to be back, mi familia".

Azazel has been watching Nieves ever sinced they've arrived. All the fallen angels and demons have not come to notice but the mother of all Van Heusen has been hiding something from them. He was all by himself at the gazebo of the garden when Nieves sat beside him.

"You've been keeping to yourself ever since Lilith arrived. Is something wrong?" She asked the fallen angel and he looked at her.

"You've been keeping a secret from everyone but no one can hide from me. My eyes see pass through any glamour you've done with yourself" he said and Nieves was taken by surprise.

"Is he a mortal?" Azazel asked but Nieves tried to conceal her surprise and answered "who? Who's mortal?"

Azazel find it amusing when someone tries to lie to him "the father of your soon-to-be born child, is he mortal?" And she knew she couldn't lie to him anymore.

She took a deep breath and unveil her glamour, there Azazel see clearly the pregnancy she's been hiding.

Azazel smiled at her "Alice knows it as well, you're very much aware of that. Right?" Nieves nodded at him and said "yes he is a mortal and yes Alice knows even though I never said anything to her".

When their talk ended Azazel returned inside the mansion and was greeted by the descendants of Nieves. Edward, Bella, Paris and Alice are all staring at him with wonder. It was Bella who grabbed him and forcefully made him sit at the couch and they all stood in front of him.

"Did I do something wrong?" Edward looked at him with piercing eyes showing the vampire in him when he heard him speak. "No, you haven't but we feel there's something you know that we don't. We've seen you talking to our mother at the garden" Azazel looked at Alice which he noticed been avoiding to look at him.

"Alice knows something as well and I believe its the same with what I know or you could ask Nieves directly" he said and then Nieves appeared "what are you doing to our guest?" She asked and they all stand beside her. Azazel stood up and looked at Nieves "they deserve to know" then he vanished into thin air.

While Nieves was busy explaining to everyone the secret she hid from them, Azazel was roaming around the city. In his human form it is much easier to set foot to the land of mortal and walk with them. A lady approached him, her face was filled with make up. She's wearing a lovely dress with a corset holding her upper body tightly making her breast lift up. It's a bit revealing for her chest which Azazel find a bit scandalous but her beauty is exquisite. This is what he had taught the mortal woman, the art of beauty.

"You're a good looking man and I would definitely remember a face like you, are you new here?" The lady asked but Azazel doesn't like getting tangled with a woman, he finds them complicated and just a cause of distraction.

He politely excused himself and continued to walk his way around the city leaving the lady behind. The woman find it surprising that a man wasn't taken by her beauty and appeal, she felt embarrassed but decided to let it go.

On his way back to the Van Heusen's residence a group of man blocked his path. "You look rich, why don't give us your money and we'll let you go home without a scratch" the ugliest of them said with a hint of mockery.

Azazel didn't roam the city to cause trouble, despite of him being a fallen angel his reason for being here is just to see the city himself.

"I do not want to cause you harm, so if you'll just please let me go on with my way home there's no need for blood to be spilled in this ground" but they just laughed and didn't take his words seriously.

"You won't even scratch us, so give us your money!" The ugliest of them said again and the rest laughed.

Azazel felt rage building up inside him, he cannot reveal himself in everyones prying eyes that's why he run his way towards the dark alley where no one dares to enter. Stupidly enough they followed him and got him cornered in the dead end.

"You cannot escape, you'll be sorry for not giving us what we want" the fattest of them said and Azazel answered "you should have listened to me when I warned you" and there he revealed himself.

Azazel's wings sprung out in the open, spreading it widely. The once shining wings he had is now all but embraced with darkness. His once bright appearance is now filled with dark aura and the once glorious armor he wears is nothing but an expensive black suit with leather shoes. The robbers eyes widen in fear and surprised, not everyone gets the chance the mess up with a guy with wings.

"Now who shall I send first to hell?" Azazel said with a deep, taunting voice with a hint of amusement and excitement.

This is his true form, the true form of an fallen angel. Azazel flaps his wings knocking the guys on the ground due to the strong wind it brought. All of them tried to run away but Azazel's demonic power stopped them instead he lifted them up threw them in the air making them flew and hit the wall so hard that their bones broke severely with just a wave of his hand. His eyes were blazing in scorching red and his smile is so wicked that it looks awfully creepy sending chills to anyones existence.

With a smirk in his face as he took their souls and send them straight to the depths of hell his face suddenly changed and shown the goat-demon residing inside him and he said "I am Azazel and no one should fucking dare mess with me, no one".