Azazel Part 3
"Ask away." Azazel's tone had become bored and lazy once more, but twice now he had piqued my curiosity of topics I'd thought to ask Lucifer before. If I missed my chance now, who knew when I would have another.
Letting the void return to nothing, I let my hands lay idle upon my lap as I considered where to start.
"Earlier you mentioned my 'Aura'. I've heard everyone in this room mention 'aura' at one time or another, but I'm afraid I've never had a chance to ask what it meant." The room became dreadfully silent save for the heavy breathing of Lilith sleeping beside me as my inquiry seemed to catch everyone off guard.
Theseus laughed aloud, slapping his palm to his forehead as Lucifer groaned loudly. Azazel merely raised an eyebrow curiously and I began to wonder if perhaps I had asked a stupid question.
"My Lord, have you truly been so lax in this young Wizards education?" He asked with feigned interest.