Father Azazel

You are frozen in place, staring at the demon, unable to move or speak as fear grips your heart.

You stumble back in shock and disbelief, staring at the demon in front of you. Your mind races as you try to comprehend what you're seeing. "W-what...what the hell are you?

Your eyes widen in shock as you take in the sight of the demon, Father Azazel, standing before you. You feel a mixture of fear and confusion wash over you as you try to process what you're seeing. "Father... Azazel?" You manage to stutter out, your voice trembling slightly.