Azazel had been furious since Arishem had told him that he was going to follow whoever he chose and it could even be the celestials even after knowing that those creatures hid his mother from him.
Magnus had gone back to hell, and he went to report to Azazel on how their witch expedition had elapsed from the the time they came, till when they witches were killed and when he and Krezon arrived back in hell.
“Did the brat send you any message for me?, or as he decided to throw tantrums?”, asked Azazel to Magnus referring to Arishem.
“No master he didn’t tell me any messages to deliver to you, he just seems a little more emotionless than usual. That was all I noticed master”, replied Magnus.
“He sure is lucky to have me as his father, one of these days I’ll toture him with my own hands the little thing is starting to vex me” said Azazel as he clicked his tongue in irritation.