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Heaven Will Not Fall

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.

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Pride of the Church

William, undeterred by Asmodeus' sinister laughter, remained resolute, his faith acting as an unyielding shield against the Prince of Lust's taunts. The priest's eyes glinted with a determination that surpassed mortal understanding, his unwavering resolve evident even in the face of demonic temptation.

Asmodeus, reveling in the chaos, continued his mocking laughter, a cacophony that echoed through the night like a haunting melody. His amusement seemed boundless, fueled by the twisted pleasure he derived from witnessing the battle between light and darkness.

Amidst the diabolical laughter, William stood tall, his demeanor unshaken. With a voice that resonated with divine authority, he addressed the demonic presence before him, "Your mockery will not weaken my resolve, Asmodeus. I stand as a servant of God, and I will protect this sacred ground from your malevolence."