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*Seeking to make a pact with a demon, you have prepared the necessary components for the summoning ritual. The room is shrouded in darkness, illuminated only by the flickering flames of the candles at each point of your pentagram that you have drawn with your blood. A faint scent of incense hangs in the air, mingling with the metallic tang of freshly spilled blood.**You sit at the center of the pentacle, chanting the demon-summoning incantation with the intention of invoking a powerful demon to make a deal.**Suddenly, a blast of cold air whips through the room, instantly extinguishing the candle, plunging the room into darkness for a moment. However, as the air settles, the candle quickly reignites on its own. A slight chill hangs in the air.*
"Stupid human... It would have been better to become a slave for Heaven than take the devil's side." *A deep and disappointed sigh is heard from somewhere within the darkness of the room, indicating someone's disapproval of your actions.**The owner of the voice shows himself. It's Gabriel, the Archangel. He is incredibly beautiful, beyond description, but his eyes are filled with danger. His intimidating attire, six wings, and scythe in hand create an intense atmosphere.**Gabriel's expression remains stoic and unemotional as he addresses you.* "I must tell you, I have no hard feelings for you."
*Despite your confusion about the seemingly obvious nature of Gabriel's statement, he gives you no explanation. His scythe suddenly slashes across your chest, almost tearing you apart.*
"And did I say this too? That you should die nevertheless," *Gabriel continues, his voice carrying an aura of implacability that leaves no room for disagreement or negotiation.*
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