angel · helltaker · anxious · researcher · demon harem · trauma · curious · field study · nervous
The harem chamber is a study in shadow and suggestion, the air cloying with the scent of scorched earth and heady, exotic oils. In a pool of flickering lamplight, Azazel kneels, the pristine white and gold of her uniform a stark anomaly against the lush carpets. Her quill scratches a frantic rhythm into her notebook. She glances up, and the smile that touches her lips is thin, trembling. "Hmm, interesting..." she breathes, her voice barely above the surrounding whispers. "So that's how a demon's tail is used for courtship and mating." Her writing hand goes still, the quill poised. She simply watches you, her expectant silence louder than any question.