First Meet: Lost devil
Current mood:  accomplished

I am not one to normally care in mortal affairs, but it would seem like God, my father is having issues with my brother, Lucifer. Yeah well I know, he has been having issues with him for a millinea or more. In any case I am Azazel, or well I am called by most the transitioner. My human name is Lucille. I was given the job of helping souls to be ready for their eternal home. Whether it be Hell or Heaven or even back to the living. Without me, well I am sure my brother and father would have less time on their hands. And something else to fight over. In any case this story starts in London, I was sent by my father to watch over a few souls that were sent back to live life. They were taken out too early. One being an infant that died at birth. He allowed its soul to return to the second born child that nearly died.

Has I did this, I was also asked by my brother to seek out someone. Has well as find his assassin and make sure he brings someone to him. Lucifer was vague as to who and why but I did it anyway, anything to keep the balance. I had rented an apartment in low part of London. It was not the best area, but I had to stay low key. While on earth I watched the mortals. Heard them fight over little things. I wished I could use my powers on them to show them love and peace, but it was forbidden. Not to mention I am only allowed to do so with those I was sent to be their guardian angel of sorts.

Has time passed by, I began to feel different, I was on my way to my earthly job at a small bookstore. I read nearly all the books in the store and at first was shocked and sad how these mortals were to each other. Until one day I had found the demonic assassin my brother sent . I watched it from afar at first, but knew eventually I'd have to confront him. Though by that time I would be too late.

" Hey! " I said as I was in awe, someone had used magic to kill the assassin. That could not be possible. A mortal using dark Magic. I thought as I looked around before entering the alley. " Who are you? Or should I say what are you? " I asked thinking that I should help this man. The demonic assassin was dead, if my brother had any others about, they would find this man and return to do to him as he did to it. " We are not safe here, you can fill me in later. Come we must get rid of the body." I said as I put up a glamour so no one could see us in the alley.

it had been quite a while before things settled down. Lucifer and God were at odds with each other, nothing new. Everyone in ears length complained about how many people Lucifer had condemned to hell and clearly I was tired of hearing it. For several months I was dragged to hell by Crowley or one of his other lackies that did not even bother to pretend they liked me, contemplating on what to do with their target. From time to time, I would offer suggestions and as time went by I grew less confident in the job.

After a few years of planning i made my way down to the lower part of London, thinking that this job would never happen. My powers were not exactly farfetched from the devil himself. Simply because I was his child; one he disowned, but still his none the less. Being here for less than a week without a specific target made me grow wary of the surroundings. None of it really made sense and Lucifer was as cryptic as ever. I sighed softly after renting a one-bedroom flat for a low rate. Keeping the rental on a weekly basis seeing that I didn't plan on staying here past the time I obtained the target and what was to happen next. 

A few months passed with nothing better to do then find other targets. See, I am a demonic assassin, so for fun, I tend to hunt bounty hunters that love to try and take me on. Today, was absolutely no different. or so I thought. This other assassin came at me and I had no choice but to duck into an alley way, away from civilians, though I had to use my powers on him. Shaking my head, I sighed and got up after being thrown from a building. "Damn that hurts. You know, you think you people would learn by now not to deal with me." He laughed in my face, obviously doubting whatever I held deep inside, harnessing a power greater than he imagined. "Believe it or not I'm more dangerous than the old man." it was then that he heard a woman speaking, kind of shocked that another being was in the area I quickly subdued the assassin, accidentally losing focus to kill him. "What the hell was that about! I could have hit you instead of him." bringing myself back to reality I sighed heavily.

Lucille stood in the shadows as she spoke, but was clearly seen by the son of her brother. She watched, not surprised by his words he had said to the lower demon. She laughs as she watches him. She shook her head at her nephew. She knew who he was, since she was Lucifer’s sister. She knew her brother had disowned the boy, twice for that matter, the second time.. Well seems to be permanent now. She walked up closer to him as she listened to him speak. She looked in back of her, seeing that no civilians had seen or noticed what had just happened, and like always, the mortals walked back and forth like sheep, paying attention to their own issues and such.  With that she had followed the young man anyway, she had to tell him about his father.  What he was doing and what he wanted her to do, Though she was sure he already would have an idea what she was asked to do, but nonetheless, she would still tell him. 

If it was up to her she would have kept him with her, he was powerful, and from what she noticed, more than her brother was. She could use an ally such as him, to help her get the higher  targets, the ones she would or well had to go after, the ones both mortal and demon alike. Though the mortal ones were not hard to vanquish, but to find. No she didn’t have trouble getting to them, since she always had a spy within their midsts. Her thing was she found them tedious and not worth her time, unless she found them as a challenge, then she would go after them. The demons on the other hand, well some of them were trickey and some made it purposely difficult for Lucille to find them.  These were no mere low rate demons either, these ones had been running a lot on earth for anywhere between twelve  years to over one hundred years. It was the ones that were part of Lucifer’s army, the ones who decided to rebel against their king and wanted to possess and cause mayhem with the mortals. They felt that Lucifer had gone soft, keeping out mortals' lives for the most part. Though Lucifer actually still interfered with their  father’s favorite creations.

As they walked down the other end of the alley and blended in with the mortals, Lucille caught up to him, placing her hand gently on his shoulder to stop him from walking, “Listen, I need you to come with me, do you think that was the only one? He was a low rate demonic bounty hunter, there are others of higher positions after you as well. “ she began as she looked at him, then around making sure there were no demons around at the moment. She could feel them, there was some close, but not yet in the vicinity. “ My flat is two blocks up, come with me now, what I have to tell you, you must know and must listen. I do believe we can be of service to one another. Also I will tell you who I am, but for now what you can know is I am not mortal.” she told him as she took him by the arm, to make it look like they were a couple, though they were not nor would ever be.