A light tap on her shoulder brought her out
of her thoughts. She turned to Stephanie, who stared at her worriedly. She asked her what was wrong only to receive a white perfumed envelope. The face of the envelope, written in neat and cursive handwriting;
To my beloved wife that will be happy to read this.
✦
Azrael patted the scaly head of his favorite animal. The flying cursed red dragon.
It was an adorable creature, not more than four meters long. It circled playfully around the king of Hell that had fed and cared for it since its birth. Furthermore, it smiled and cuddled around him to be shown more love by him.
After long minutes of hugs and cuddle, the cursed red dragon presented itself before him happily and ready to be at his service.
Whose next on his list that the dragon needs to doom this time?
