Intro:
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(Agent 8's POV)
CLASH!
8 sat right up in her bed. She was scared by the sudden loud noise.
She looked around in the dark, trying to find out what it was.
CLASH!
She jumped at the sound. She quickly threw the blanket over her head, as she held her eyes shut and covering her ears.
CLASH!
She could still hear it. She was scared.
She got up out of her bed and tried going to 3's room.
When she got there, she tried knocking on the door. There was no response.
She tried turning the doorknob a bit, but it must've been locked.
She tried knocking on the door again, but-
CLASH!
8 jumped in fear of the loud noise once again.
She walked away and went to my room.
She knocked on the door.
No response.
She knocked again.
When I didn't respond this time, she tried using the doorknob. Luckily, my door was unlocked.
She peeked in and saw me sleeping on the bed. Although I was feeling a little uneasy myself, as I was moving slightly under my sheets.
CLASH!
She jumped at the sound.
She shut the door, then went over to the bed. She hopped in the bed and got under the blankets.
She tried going back to sleep now, but every time-
CLASH!
-the lightning would strike, she'd get scared and start shaking.
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(Azazel's POV)
-In my nightmare-
I was standing in the middle of a platform in Hell.
Azazel: No.
I placed my hand on my head, as I reached out my other hand to drive back what was causing this nightmare.
Azazel: No. It can't be.
Dark clouds soon swirled around me. I could hear the wails of those I care for, their wails of pain.
Azazel: I will not look!
Soon, an image of a cloaked being was shown in the clouds.
???: The darkness will be your greatest weapon.
It showed a blade being drawn in front of a group of young Inklings.
???2: Azazel, please. *The voice sounded like Marina*
An Inkling with red tentacles in the slick style had his sword drawn and slashed his foe.
???3: You were my brother, Azazel!
???: A powerful lord you will become.
A new image showed a planet being obliterated.
???4: You will all die!
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Into the Light Classic
FanfictionThis 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...
