Human Inclinations
@aprincess-and-herknight
Azazel stumbled away from the arguing archangels and slid to his knees slitting his hand and hurryingly slicing his hand.
Barachiel and Raphael both looked at Azazel in slight confusion.
“Az, what are you doing?”
“Leaving before one of you try to hurt me - no offense Raphie but well, I did do a lot of shit.”
Raphael rolled his eyes.
“I can feel your faith, it’s okay.”
Azazel chuckled and looked at him with a smile as he slammed his hand on the bloody grass.
“Who would have thought I’d be going to heaven after all!”
Azazel landed outside of Grace’s house. He looked up to see Kushiel looking at him confskon with a small smirk.
“So, Who did you piss off? Father finally notice you?”
“Oh please, I’d like to think Daddy dearest knew about well before now, probably around when I was being sentenced into the earth. And I didn’t do anything, just help me up will you.”
Kushiel laughed and grasped his wrist and hauled him inside.
“You know this only temporary till —“
“Yeah, yeah, I know. Hey Grace! How have you been?”