The Original Ahriman

Mayor: So, now both Azrael and I know about your little scheme. Be careful with who else you share it with. I will share it to the world if I'm starting to feel that keeping silent could threaten my position as a Mayor. Ahriman: Technically it's not 𝘮𝘺 scheme... But please keep silent.

Mayor: Did you just try to woo a Reaper? Ahriman: It worked before. I didn't want to go that route this time though, his hands are a bit cold and it's uncanny to woohoo with someone who doesn't have a face. But I must say that I liked his long nails. Mayor: I did not need any of that information.

Ahriman: Okay, I give up. Azrael: Goodbye.

Ahriman: Back to the point. I need help to find the recipe for Ambrosia. I don't know if you'll believe me, but I have no intention to use it. Azrael: You used my Death Note, which you 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦 from me. Ahriman: Njf but- Azrael: There's no use, I don't have the recipe and I don't remember it.

Ahriman: Sorry about that. Of course I wouldn't overstep any boundaries, I was just curious to see if you're still easily wooed. Azrael: Right. Boundaries. Of course I have boundaries.

Ahriman: Would the answer be different if... Azrael: *Tries to not fall for it*... *Falls for it*

Azrael: Is this another one of your tricks? Ahriman: Of course not. Azrael: You're not very convincing. Ahriman: I need help to find the recipe for Ambrosia. Azrael: Sorry. Can't help you with that. I'll take my leave.

Ahriman: Well, if it isn't my friend Grim. Azrael: If we were friends you wouldn't have called me Grim. More importantly, why do you have a Grimophone and why have you summoned me? Ahriman: I need your help.

Azrael: Of all the places I could've been called to... Oh well.

Azrael: Grey, I got a call. Could you stay here while I'm away? Grey: Sure. I want Cassandra to show me some cool magic. Azrael: Be careful. I'll make sure that someone crafts you an amulet later.

Azrael: Grey. Cassandra: Hello, Archangel Azrael. Azrael: Someone did their homework, but you can call me just Azrael. Cassandra: How about Psychopomp Azrael instead? Or Santa Muerte? Or Dödsängeln? Azrael: Cassandra, titles are growing out of fashion, call me Azrael.

Cassandra: Are you a spellcaster? Grey: No. Cassandra: But you're occult? Grey: Yes, Grimborn. Cassandra: So... A skeleton? Grey: I don't think so. I kinda have skin and organs. Dad has skin too, but I'm not sure about organs.

Cassandra: Yeah, but you still don't look very gray. Pyritie: Cassandra, may I remind you that you named me, a purple dragon, after pyrite, a yellow metal. Cassandra: But you were supposed to be a golden dragon. Pyritie: Supposed to!? 😤

Cassandra: Hi! I'm Cassandra. Grey: Hi, I'm Grey. Cassandra: You don't look very gray. Grey: No, silly, it's my name.

Pyritie: Who's that? Cassandra: Dunno, let's find out.

Chapter 23: How to Trick a Reaper Ahriman: Now, let's see if this thing works.

Ahriman: So, here's my proposal: You help me find my way out, and I won't tell anyone, living or dead, about these little secrets that I 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 stumbled upon while I was trying to find my way out. Kat: I don't think we have a choice. Miss: Ugh. I hate spellcasters. They're too smart.

Ahriman: The problem is that I got lost down here. Can you believe it? I can't Transportalate, maybe because this is hallowed vampire ground, I don't know. And you must understand how difficult it can be to find your way when you're so used to Transportalating? Right?

Ahriman: Oh, I just noticed. Your ey- Kat: No, please don't say anything. Ahriman: You knew all along that I- Kat: Please, just leave.

Ahriman: Especially you, Crow, you definitely wouldn't want this to turn into something political, would you? Just imagine if people figured out that you- Markus: Don't finish that sentence. I get your point.

Miss: Watch your tongue or you'll become my dinner. Ahriman: Hey, hey, I'm a spellcaster. You can't kill me with a bite and of course I'd tell people that a vampire bit me against my will. You don't want to turn this into something political, do you?

Ahriman: It's showtime. Get into the void.