Forever Alone

*Azazel*

One moment he was in Somnium, the next he wasn't. He vaguely recognized this place, however, but it seemed like it was teeming with pack life. He stood in front of a den, the smell of carrion and rotting corpses that belonged to prey animals were scattered all over the front of the den, and he lifted a lip in disgust. Who would let so much filth gather on their doorstep? It was disgusting! He heard a cough in the den, and curious, Azazel decided to peek in only to be met with the reek of death and decay. What the fuck? "Whoever lets their place get like this should be ashamed of themselves!" He called out but received no response. He spotted a strange glow within the den, and he figured since he was...well...dead...he might as well investigate. It's not like he could die twice now, could he?

Entering the den uninvited, he came upon a sickly and unkempt looking creature. He didn't recognize her at first. But that was a given, after all, he died before he found out he had sired any kids. "What's the matter with you? You look like shit."
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