(Azriel × OC) (Morrigan × OC) "The devil, shadowsinger, is whatever you want them to be. What do you desire most? What will you sacrifice everything for?" He knew what he wanted the most. He was looking at it but black, cold eyes stared back. No. What he wanted was not this. His desire was human, living, filled with warmth and love. It laughed in the colours of the rainbow and the songs of birds. It had the shadows of lovers wrapped around it and the darkness of assasins and magic flowed in it's veins. "I can help you get whatever you want for a small sacrifice." The hauntingly familiar person spoke. "Or you will can die trying. Choose wisely, for you are trapped here with me." Their smile turned lethal. "I am not trapped with you." The spymaster smiled. "You are trapped with her."