Azrael<br/><br/>Was generally confused as the succubus seem to try to form an apology. She was just doing bidding's, he knew that before she had even spoke. He watched her and her followers disappear out the door returning to their<span style="font-style: italic">"gate"</span>as she called it.<span style="font-style: italic">What the hell was the "gate" anyway? </span>And if the<span style="font-style: italic">"gate"</span>was the way back to the people who sent her. He was going to need to find a way to this<span style="font-style: italic">"gate"</span>He had some unfinished business with her bosses. He dismissed this thought and turn to Lotus.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Brother, you are close to return. Fight as long as you can to the surface, once i mustar enough strength I will lend the power to break free from this spell sealed in your soul. Just fight it, Don't give up. We, the <span style="font-style: italic">Erebus</span> do not give up ever and you know this. Fight for me and Jhene. She needs you her life will not last without you, <span style="font-style: italic">Lotus</span>."</span><br/><br/><br/>He turned away from his brothers beside and went to go sit in the chair. He slouched in the red plaid chair watching the door. He sighed running his hand up his face and following through his hair. He was tired, it was clearly written on his face. Even if he was an Angel he still need rest. Everything living or dead needed rest. That's why the dead are said to be sleeping. It wasn't figurative language it was a serious matter. He closed his eyes but still listening to things around him. He jumped when there was a knock at the door. Realizing he had dozed off, He blinked a couple of time adjusting to the light in the room. His eyes fixed upon a nurse, It was Leslie. A soft smile appeared on his lips.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Hello, Leslie. Come to check on Lotus?"</span>His tone was friendly and soft as his eyes roamed her appearance. He loved seeing Leslie in her nurses outfit, it was an ugly pale green but it fit her suitably to his liking. Her long red-orange hair hit her back just above the round ass her mother had given her with a little waist and hips that made her look like a bit like an hour glass. Followed by long slender legs, she had to be at least 5'6 which he happen to thing was a perfect size for a girl. She had green-yellow eyes that always seemed to be sparkling whenever he saw them, and what he imagined were soft pink lips. She was the only nurse he hadn't fucked on his floor. But that only happen to be because he generally respected her and wouldn't force her to do anything. He wasn't exactly sexual around her unless she brought it up.<br/><br/>She was the reason he stuck around on earth he guessed, he didn't exactly know. Azrael looked from Lotus to Leslie not sure if Lotus could read his mind at the moment even in his deep vulnerable sleep. He hoped not he was having very dirty thoughts and felt a little embarrassed as he imagined how it would play out in his head if they every decided to have sex. He would be gentle with her, just because she deserved it. It didn't want to destroy her fragile beauty.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Actually Azrael I came to find you, I haven't seen you all night and began to worry something was wrong. Your usually here wandering around." </span>She said softly and stroked her own hair slowly tossing it to one sighed.<br/><br/>Azrael arched and eye brow at her laughing.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Worried eh? About me? Who knew you had such affection for me.." </span>He teased smiling pretty hard.<br/><br/>Leslie shook her head silently and frowned slightly.<span style="font-weight: bold">"You know what I mean Azrael don't play, As if I would ever have such affection for someone like you."</span>She said harshly but he knew she was merely teasing as her eyes danced with amusement.