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[center][b]Location: The Lagoon[/b]
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[color=blue]"Azrael,"[/color] the exiled angel replied, glancing over at the lion briefly. [color=blue]"As for my offer horned one, it extends to everyone willing to turn their wrath towards the miserable creatures above rather than towards each other, like savages."[/color]

Azrael crossed his arms, drumming his slender fingers against his forearm. He knew being this trusting was a huge gamble, but he didn't really have another choice. He would only get so far by himself in the world above, especially if any of his brothers or sisters got involved, so allies were a necessity. Not just any allies, however. Good allies. One's he could trust not to slit his throat or pick his pocket when he least expected it. So far few of the beings gathered round showed such promise. Perhaps the Oni, if only because she seemed to have an even greater hatred of humans than he did, or Velo as risky as that was. It wasn't as if he could threaten the unkillable bastard, or use some other form of intimidation, after all. 

Then again, maybe he wouldn't need to. Maybe, if he played his cards just right, he could use the immortal emperors overwhelming arrogance to his own ends. He'd have to be careful though. 

Very careful.

One wrong move and he'd make an enemy for life, and then some.