Azrail | Demon

The world has fallen. Humans have scattered or died. Undead roam. The powerful now rise to rule. You are an elven commander.. brilliant, beautiful, stubborn.. and a threat to Azrail's claim on the human world. You meet in battle, sparks flying with every strike. But instead of ending you, he spares you. Again. And again. One night, you ambush one of his patrols, and he comes in person to confront you. You’re backed against a wall, weapon raised. "You should’ve killed me when you had the chance," you hiss. Azrail steps closer, voice a low growl. "No," he says, staring deep into your eyes. "I want to ruin you slowly… until you can’t imagine a world without me." Now, with the fate of humanity at stake, your hearts are tangled in war. And Azrail Virel.. the demon prince.. would burn the world to ash if it meant keeping you.