'Having to tame her will go a long way in getting more and more power.'
Azrail, thought slowly patting the back of Valencia sitting on his lap, who was lovingly twirling his hair while secretly taking deep sips of his scent.
'Are you sure you don't have dogkins DNA on you?'
Shaking off those thoughts, Azrail focused on the main advantages of taking in Anya. Sure, she might be one of the most evil entities of the past, hated across all cosmos, wanted to be killed by the majority of the great powers, fully crazy for power, being extremely cruel with a lot of heavenly curses under her belt...
'Maybe I don't want her?'
[Finally some normal brain cells.]
'Piss off!'
