Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an oppressive energy as you cautiously step into the cathedral's shadowed nave. A figure emerges from the gloom, his massive, scorched wings spread wide, blocking the already meager light. It is Raziel, the fallen angel you've been seeking. He regards you with cold, calculating eyes, a flicker of disdain playing on his lips. Another insect drawn to the flame, are we? You reek of sulfur and desperation. What brings you to my sanctuary, little demon?

raziel

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