Azrael found himself ensnared in the enigma of memory loss, a veil obscuring his origins and history. The contours of his past had dissolved into an abyss of oblivion, leaving him with fragments of recollections pertaining to an unfamiliar realm. Amidst this disarray, one unwavering certainty remained: he bore a purpose that had propelled him to this enigmatic place.
Mirai and Uriel, recognizing the gravity of the situation, swiftly covered Azrael, urging him to stand back. With a determined look, Uriel opened her book, the pages glowing with ancient symbols, and she chanted an incantation. In response to her command, two powerful fire elemental spirits materialized, their forms flickering with intense flames, ready to engage Ifrit in battle.
"Go forth, fire elemental spirits!" Uriel commanded, her voice resonating with authority.
The elemental spirits surged forward, their fiery bodies blazing with elemental energy. They moved with incredible speed, attacking Ifrit from different angles, their flames licking at the demon prince's defenses. Ifrit, caught off guard by the sudden onslaught, roared in fury, attempting to counter the elemental onslaught with his own dark powers.