Lazarus sat inside a room where he was seated with Monica, Sofia and Mikhail.
Cass sat on his lap, with Lason and Sebastian standing a bit behind him.
They sat in silence so thick you could cut it with a butter knife. As Lazarus wings were gone, but his halo strangely remained intact; he spoke up because he didn't want to stay in the awkward air.
"So, love, what will you three offer me for not only helping you save your brother but also eliminating the demon?" He asked, barely hiding the shit-eating grin across his face.
This annoyed Father Mikhail, who stood up from his chair. "As grateful as we are for your help, you cannot expect us, members of the church, to gu-
"Oh, so working with a demon doesn't go against your code?" Lazarus asked sarcastically as his eyes moved back to Monica. "You should really honor your deals, love, or do you expect me to let you guys leave here alive, do you?"
His eyes glowed as his sclera darkened, with Sebastian and Lason ready in the back.
"What do you want?" Monica asked, her head down to hide the shame across her face as she held her rosary.
"That was checked." Cassandra offered a remark from Lazarus's lap as she played with his hair.
"What do you mean, love?"
She meant how the little priest gave up far faster than we expected. As for the church, they'd rather die before making a deal with any supernatural creature that isn't tied to humans, kinda like witches, as they are kinda like a supernatural equivalent of Amazon shipping." Lason said, his tone laced with mockery as he smiled at the priests.
Sofia stood up and slammed her fist on the table as divine energy surged through her body. Her eyes glowed with a radiant light.
"I suggest you remember who you're talking to, as we aren't people you can take on lightly. As even if you outnumber us, you still don't have enough firepower to kill all of us without having a few losses on your side."
Lazarus sat inside a room where he was seated with Monica, Sofia and Mikhail.
Cass sat on his lap, with Lason and Sebastian standing a bit behind him.
They sat in silence so thick you could cut it with a butter knife. As Lazarus wings were gone, but his halo strangely remained intact; he spoke up because he didn't want to stay in the awkward air.
"So, love, what will you three offer me for not only helping you save your brother but also eliminating the demon?" He asked, barely hiding the shit-eating grin across his face.
This annoyed Father Mikhail, who stood up from his chair. "As grateful as we are for your help, you cannot expect us, members of the church, to gu-
"Oh, so working with a demon doesn't go against your code?" Lazarus asked sarcastically as his eyes moved back to Monica. "You should really honor your deals, love, or do you expect me to let you guys leave here alive, do you?"
His eyes glowed as his sclera darkened, with Sebastian and Lason ready in the back.
"What do you want?" Monica asked, her head down to hide the shame across her face as she held her rosary.
"That was checked." Cassandra offered a remark from Lazarus's lap as she played with his hair.
"What do you mean, love?"
She meant how the little priest gave up far faster than we expected. As for the church, they'd rather die before making a deal with any supernatural creature that isn't tied to humans, kinda like witches, as they are kinda like a supernatural equivalent of Amazon shipping." Lason said, his tone laced with mockery as he smiled at the priests.
Sofia stood up and slammed her fist on the table as divine energy surged through her body. Her eyes glowed with a radiant light.
Lazarus sat inside a room where he was seated with Monica, Sofia and Mikhail.
Cass sat on his lap, with Lason and Sebastian standing a bit behind him.
They sat in silence so thick you could cut it with a butter knife. As Lazarus wings were gone, but his halo strangely remained intact; he spoke up because he didn't want to stay in the awkward air.
"So, love, what will you three offer me for not only helping you save your brother but also eliminating the demon?" He asked, barely hiding the shit-eating grin across his face.
This annoyed Father Mikhail, who stood up from his chair. "As grateful as we are for your help, you cannot expect us, members of the church, to gu-
"Oh, so working with a demon doesn't go against your code?" Lazarus asked sarcastically as his eyes moved back to Monica. "You should really honor your deals, love, or do you expect me to let you guys leave here alive, do you?"
His eyes glowed as his sclera darkened, with Sebastian and Lason ready in the back.
"What do you want?" Monica asked, her head down to hide the shame across her face as she held her rosary.
"That was checked." Cassandra offered a remark from Lazarus's lap as she played with his hair.
"What do you mean, love?"
She meant how the little priest gave up far faster than we expected. As for the church, they'd rather die before making a deal with any supernatural creature that isn't tied to humans, kinda like witches, as they are kinda like a supernatural equivalent of Amazon shipping." Lason said, his tone laced with mockery as he smiled at the priests.
Sofia stood up and slammed her fist on the table as divine energy surged through her body. Her eyes glowed with a radiant light.
"I suggest you remember who you're talking to, as we aren't people you can take on lightly. As even if you outnumber us, you still don't have enough firepower to kill all of us without having a few losses on your side."
Lazarus sat inside a room where he was seated with Monica, Sofia and Mikhail.
Cass sat on his lap, with Lason and Sebastian standing a bit behind him.
They sat in silence so thick you could cut it with a butter knife. As Lazarus wings were gone, but his halo strangely remained intact; he spoke up because he didn't want to stay in the awkward air.
"So, love, what will you three offer me for not only helping you save your brother but also eliminating the demon?" He asked, barely hiding the shit-eating grin across his face.
This annoyed Father Mikhail, who stood up from his chair. "As grateful as we are for your help, you cannot expect us, members of the church, to gu-
"Oh, so working with a demon doesn't go against your code?" Lazarus asked sarcastically as his eyes moved back to Monica. "You should really honor your deals, love, or do you expect me to let you guys leave here alive, do you?"
His eyes glowed as his sclera darkened, with Sebastian and Lason ready in the back.
"What do you want?" Monica asked, her head down to hide the shame across her face as she held her rosary.
"That was checked." Cassandra offered a remark from Lazarus's lap as she played with his hair.
"What do you mean, love?"
She meant how the little priest gave up far faster than we expected. As for the church, they'd rather die before making a deal with any supernatural creature that isn't tied to humans, kinda like witches, as they are kinda like a supernatural equivalent of Amazon shipping." Lason said, his tone laced with mockery as he smiled at the priests.
Sofia stood up and slammed her fist on the table as divine energy surged through her body. Her eyes glowed with a radiant light.
"I suggest you remember who you're talking to, as we aren't people you can take on lightly. Even if you outnumber us, you still don't have enough firepower to kill all of us without having a few losses on your side."
"I suggest you remember who you're talking to, as we aren't people you can take on lightly. As even if you out number us you still don't have enough fire power to kill all of us without having a few losses on your side."
Lason and Cassandra's eyes glowed crimson as they glared at Sofia, but Lazarus stopped them as he placed a kiss on Cass's cheek, which seemed to calm her down.
Lason and Cassandra's eyes were glowed crimson as they glared at Sofia, but Lazarus stop them as he placed a kiss on Cass's cheek which seemed to calm her down.
"I thing your overestimating yourself, cause let me ask you something. He finished as he stood up and placed Cassandra on the chair to her displeasure.
Lazarus stretched his hands wide as the shadows in the room began to grow, expanding to the point they blocked out any light as numerous eyes began to form and stare at the three
Lazarus stared at them and smile his fangs glittered. "Do you really want to take your chances?"