"You are one sly boy, aren't you?" Adria asked, to which Azrail shrugged his shoulders, his answer ever-present in his actions as Adria started to speak.
"I will help you; it sounds fun, but you will owe me for this, got it?"
Azrail nodded his head at those words, agreeing directly as he spoke. "Sure, it would be a small price to pay for the gifts that shall fall into my hands."
To this, Adria replied, floating right in front of him. "Sure, I can help with it all, but I still need the hints and a small basic idea of what you want to lay down."
Azrail, with a smirk, started to speak, his words flowing smoothly while his arrogant, greedy desire was laid bare. Adria first started to listen with a calm face, but her expression turned more and more bizarre as she heard through Azrail's plans. His end goal itself brought down a chill through Adria's back.
