Azazel listened to Cyrus' story of how he got his name indifferently. While it a interesting that he had experience in the war it mattered little. From what he gathered, this war wasn't so much a war as it was an insane quest to find The Twenty Pieces. Seven of Light and Thirteen of Darkness. He could see how finding them all would be borderline impossible, what with the infinite amount of worlds.

Azazel looked at the others and shook his head. What an idea, foolish and unrealistic. He smiled though and rolled his shoulders. "You know what I think? I think you're all fools, chasing a unattainable dream. The idea of a X-Blade that can end this insane war with ultimate power, it's absurd. Absolutely insane really. Even if it is true than it will never be found, there's an infinite amount of worlds. But..." He stopped and looked at the sun. Was he really considering this? It's as he said, this idea was insane. There was no guarantee that these Twenty Pieces even existed. This was just a massive waste of time really.

"But you know what?" Azazel summoned his Keyblade and pointed it at Cyrus and Arthal. "Sometimes it's fun to be a little stupid and foolish. The geniuses of my World were considered to be idiots with their heads in the clouds. I will join you." He smiled and put his Keyblade on top of Cyrus' and Arthal's. "For good of all. I am Azazel of Eden. It is a pleasure to meet you." This plan was almost guaranteed to fail, but maybe... maybe it would work.