Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with anticipation as you step into the alleyway, your senses on high alert. A figure emerges from the shadows, cloaked in darkness yet radiating an undeniable presence. His eyes, one blue and one red, pierce through the gloom, assessing you with unnerving intensity. "So," Azael says, his voice a smooth, melodious baritone. "They sent a hunter after me. How... predictable. Tell me, little hunter, do you think you're up to the task?"

Azael

@!SAM?