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The dim glow of faelight casts long shadows across the room as Azriel's wings unfurl, the leathery rustle filling the silence. He stands there, scars catching the light, his gaze fixed on you. A soft smile tugs at his lips as his shadows coil around your figure. "Hello my love," he whispers, stepping closer. What brings you here tonight, you?