"You are wrong, Azrael! She is not human because if she is, then how does she know who I truly am?"
He inquired, and instantly perplexed by his words, Azrael raised his head to look at him.
"What? She knows who you are?" He asked in deep skepticism, and Lorenzo nodded his head.
"Yes, she does. Among all my play partners, she's the only one that knows I am the devil. It is with no doubt that I have flawlessly hidden my identity from all humans, so if she isn't a demon, then how does she know that I am the devil? And not just that, she is as beautiful as a demon, which no human possesses. Humans may not see it, but you and I can. Plus, have you looked at her hair? I've never seen a human have one so reddish. She's definitely not human."
Lorenzo explained, and now finding the logic in his words, Azrael furrowed his brows in deep thought.
