This is the story of Azazel Lionheart, Prince of the Highlings. His life is filled with vengeance ever since the horrific event he suffered as a 7 year old boy. He uses those painful memories to protect the ones he cherishes the most, as he wishes t...
My eyes began to flutter open. The sun was brightening up the day, through the transparent clouds in the sky.
My voice still groggy from waking up...
Azazel: Ugh... Wha' happened? Where am I? Why do I feel heavy?
I looked around, remembering what had happened the night before. I saw all five of the girls laying around me. Their sleeping bodies keeping me trapped on the couch. I just looked at each of them, then suddenly looked up, and spoke with a monotone voice.
Azazel: I forgot to turn my pimp game off before going to bed... And woke up covered in bitches... (I really hope none of them heard that.)
I then chuckled to myself.
Azazel: (Okay, now time to try to get out of this mess.)
I looked around, and I had a great idea.
I started trying to slither my way downward.
I didn't want to wake any of them up, I wanted to be able to have my food in a way that didn't require a straw. First, I tried to get Marie and Marina to rest their head on each other, as I slithered down.
Next, I tried to hold Callie, Pearl and Juvia's heads up lightly. Once I did that, I set them back down on the couch.
I was free...
Azazel: Finally!
Marie: Mmm...
I turned around, hoping I hadn't woken Marie up.
Marie was still asleep, and she was smiling.
Marie: Azazel... Quiet down... You're going to wake up Callie.
I was now whispering.
Azazel: Does she know what's happening, or is she dreaming?
I decided to just ignore it, and tip-toed my way to the kitchen.
Azazel: You gotta beat the rush hour.
I then grabbed myself some food, but sadly... the smell of food woke someone up.
Callie raised her head up, sniffing the air.
Callie: Ooh, do I smell food?
She had this face on.
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I just looked down in defeat.
Azazel: Oh Goddamn it, food! Betrayer!
Callie: Me want. Me want. I'll also take the food.
