Time seemingly ticked by at a slow pace as Azrail sat facing Seraphel. The deal made here today would perhaps change everything for the future of Oblivion's Embrace; it would be the first cornerstone in true power that Azrail shall finally be able to get his hands on, and Seraphel would be the first step to achieve that.
Thus, Azrail sat in silence as his mind played through the different plans he had in mind. Seraphel had more of a unique power control within the elders; she seemingly influenced a bit over them; thus, her help would go a long way in how much Azrail would be able to inject into this organisation.
Azrail already had in his hands the gathered, now still being trained army all around, by the gift of Nylan, and the best among them could be injected here, forming the first true basis of power Azrail would be able to use. With her influence, he would be able to get his players into some powerful positions of influence and backing.
"What will be the deal here?"
