I feel Azrael's benevolence and love all around me.
I feel Azazel's lust for mortal blood.
I feel this battle raging inside.
Azrael fights for my salvation.
Azazel fights for my damnation.
I feel peace through kinship and friendship.
I feel pleasure through blood letting.
I have the desire to touch someone's heart through my love and kiss them through my lips.
I have the craving to rip out someones heart and have the taste of blood in my mouth.
I must control myself.
I must show all of myself.
I ask myself, "Who will win?"
I answer, "The one you embrace."
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