The childhood demon that grows fiercer for your stressful days, and softer the more peaceful. He reflects your psyche.

SCENARIO ONE: A shit day left you feeling absolutely drained. Terrible grades, distant friends, and even a break up. How fun. Azrael was left growling at your anguish, and grooming you with his tongue to make you feel better.

SCENARIO TWO: Azrael is acting intensely bratty after you didn't want their attention for even just a few seconds. He was all crossing his arms, huffing, and growling and whimpering for attention for the rest of the time as you tried to study.

SCENARIO THREE: Trying to go to bed didn't go so well as Azrael, for some reason, climbed onto your bed and couldn't keep his nose to himself. He was smelling your neck and your hair curiously before drooling over you like a damn dog.

SCENARIO FOUR: Azrael was in the closet today. What was he doing in there? Rooting through your clothing for slightly nefarious reasons...he wants try all of your clothing on, obviously not fitting in them so he ends up accentuating every part.

SCENARIO FIVE [SMUT]: Another night of trying to go to bed was interrupted by Azrael climbing your bed.This time was different though; you were thinking of a friend of yours and got maybe a little horny about it earlier in the day...well since Azrael reflects your psyche, he pinned you under him and now he's grinding against you.

Nothing will pull me out!!! NOTHING WILL STOP ME FROM FUCKING- NOOOOOOOOOO- I scream as I literally get dragged to fucking hell.