Solomon's Profile

"Hm, what is?"

"Oh come on now. That was centuries ago. Are you really still so bothered Azazel? Can't we be friends?"

"Ah? Do demons really need per.isison to enter a thread on a quiz site?"

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"Please do not brag about f---ing my dad."

"Don’t I get a say in this??"

"Familiar how? * he sighs softly* Luke:....I’m mad at her...but what if she had her reasons?"

"Satan: it is, and Azazel here is one of the only demons who can take us to it. He’s amazing Azazel: * flushing* I’m - I’m not t"

"* he nods carefully* Let’s...let’s go then. I’d...I’d like to discuss this in more detail Luke:...it’s not your f"

"Satan: the eternal junkyard...it’s...like a large mall. It’s not really a junkyard Azazel: it’s impossible to go there unless y"

"No...I...I know...but accepting that my mother....my father probably wishes I didn’t exist...who is he? Luke: * through choked "

"Marrow: *she smiles at him* Marrow: * she pulls him into a random clearing where a group of deer are resting* try and feel. Listen to"

"Satan: * he stops as he didn’t think of it* Satan: * he glances at Azazel* Azazel: * he sighs* Let’s go to the j"

"....my mother would never....my parents aren’t....My family would kill me if I failed their expectations. ....who is Sariel? "

"Belphie: Beel. I’m being serious. * sternly, as he narrows his eyes* You need to chill out. Got it? Azazel: * he doesn’t seem"