"You want to make my group stronger and turn me into a spy at the same time?" Hera asked, looking down at Azrail, who, still hiding behind his cloak, spoke.
"The first step to take would be to publicly announce my joining of your faction. That would rile up several feathers aiming for you. You should more than understand that to take you down, an internal traitor is needed."
Azrail's words already rang true for Hera, but dealing with it wasn't easy. Not to mention that a traitor might be in her own faction. There would be several other Gods, some powerful ones, that wouldn't hesitate to strike her in the dark. Azrail's words formed a certain meaning as she asked.
"You wish to act like you will serve them for their needs, while you will be serving mine?"
Azrail just nodded his head at her words.
"None of those people are stupid. It won't be easy to fool them. Moreover, how would you trouble them all enough to get them all moving at the same time?"
