Where Is He!?
As Azazel came through Earth’s milky way galaxy, through a black hole, resembling that of a portal, his gaze swept through every existing creature as he descended, searching for his son.
Magnus had also felt the presence of Azazel, and now he began to wonder, if anything had gone wrong because Azazel was supposed to be in hell, to vanquish Terozat.
As Arishem, watched his mother crying, he rushed into the room, without a sense of reasoning, as he had gone mad in rage, little did he know, that Terozat, was just right behind the door, and had been waiting for him, to fall into the trap he had laid.
Magnus quickly made his way, to where he had felt his master, Azazel’s presence, and on getting there, Azazel was just in the process of ripping a werewolf apart.
All of the demons and humans, who had come to fight alongside Terozat hadn’t seen anyone rip a werewolf apart, as effortlessly as Azazel had just done.
“Where is my son Magnus?” demanded Azazel.