Darkness surrounded everywhere, Azrail couldn't see anything within the darkness, but he didn't hesitate as he got rid of the world control distort, appearing physically within the darkness. Just as he did he felt his mind become smoother, while his body started to be caressed by the darkness, welcoming him, accepting him, and enjoying his presence.
Azrail called out causing the information he needs to appear in front of him.
Cultivation: Heaven Core Realm-[Level 1](restricted)
Bloodline: Shadow Servant Monarch
Physique: Darkness Bending Shadow
Affinity: Darkness, shadow, despair
Specialties: Matter servant, shadow seeker, Darkness Hunter.
--> Cultivation Manual :
'Give me her descriptions'
Azrail demanded, causing new information to appear in front of him.
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Race Name: Shadow Seekers
Race Rating: Depends On chosen one.
Emotional Path: Null Till chose one.
Power Capable: Depends on Chosen One
Structure: Undetermined till chosen one.
Cosmic Rating: Fluctuating.
Description: Ones called as the shadow Seekers, born from the deepest layer of the shadows, beings without any physical form or power, just rampaging energy, weak without support.
-->They take up the form, power, and shadow of the one they chose as their master, without one they are useless and could only exist as they travel through as shadow within the Realm Of Shadows.
-->Forever bound and loyal to the one they chose, taking the form most appropriate for being a shadow. They were once the most hailed and desired life forms in the entire cosmos for their special abilities, now hunted to almost extinction.
-->The one in front of you is among the few that's left, a child taken away from the protection that should have been its.
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Reading the information Azrail didn't have much reaction, already knowing much about it, right now the very darkness he is in is his shadow! it has yet to take any form since their connection isn't established yet, though seeing that he is its master, it had come to take on just the bipedal cloak form to appeal to Azrail.
While it looks like just a form of energy one must not treat it like one, the shadow is just as same as a human, with all emotions and feelings. Even back in his first life, the shadow has taken a cloaked bipedal form along with 'womanly' features so that she would appeal to Azrail. A last attempt at a connection that might have been its.
Even with the mad scientist using an unknown technique to forcefully become its master, it couldn't get all the features out of it. Azrail quickly shook off his thoughts as he felt the massage all around him, he could feel the yearning within that call, a tempting desire, it was asking to be his shadow to take the eternal oath and take the true form that matches Azrail.
Even though it was the 'first' time the two of them were meeting, both Azrail and the shadow could feel each other, Azrail could literally tell the extreme love and happiness with desire flowing through the darkness he is in. The shadow was literally screaming in excitement at such a situation, a supreme honor flowing through it.
'You sure are feisty'
Azrail transmitted his words through their connection, making the darkness dance around him.
Just as he gave his promise the darkness around the closed-off prison started to tremble, and countless threads of darkness started to climb up through Azrail, entering inside his body, it was then a power at the level of Death appeared, the ones that came was the aspect Shadow along with Darkness
Without anyone noticing, their power spread around the two of them wrapping up them and providing a blessing unseen, the aspect of their connection blooming into something new and dangerous.
[The primal aspects of Shadow and Darkness have intervened in the process of unification!]
[Their blessing and guidance changing the entire format!]
The voice of All-Seer resounded within Azrail's mind, it shocked him for a bit after which he calmed down, his expression turning relaxed as he knew that if it was something dangerous then Death would protect him.
'Why are they helping me?'
Azrail asked, causing the information to flash before his eyes.
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Back at the beginning of all of creation Life and Death were formed after which all the aspects came to existence but at the time darkness and shadow were weak against all those that are light.
-->Darkness couldn't outshine the Light and Shadow couldn't exist without the Light, making them both on the lower spectrum of power, Death feeling an innate need took them under him and grew them till they reached their potential, placing Death as their highest authority.
-->When the host was chosen you were chosen to be someone they too highly cared for but they didn't dare to give their blessing upon you when Death prevails over you, the reason that darkness rises when you use your powers is that they follow Death.
-->But now they have taken their chance, and wish to guide you in this growth and give you a shadow worth residing and following your light.
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[Darkness Can't do much here, making it angry and annoyed!]
[It has passed onto you the key to Realm of Dark!]
[You may enter and choose the path of darkness that matches you!]
[You have been given the essence of the first darkness! a small entry to the First Darkness born after Death is opened!]
As the last notification resounded within Azrail's ears, his sense went dull, his mind being taken as he appeared in a completely white room, floating in front of him being a gas of black, it swaying around him.
Azrail spoke out feeling the need, a thin smile spreading across his face as he spoke.
"Raven, your name shall be Raven, the shadow of Azrail, you will be my shadow for now till the end of existence"
As he declared the Black gas entered inside him fusing with him, the next moment he lost his consciousness as he started to float within an unknown level, he kept floating there for an unknown amount of time till everything around him went back to normal.
He felt all his senses returning as Azrail opened his eyes back at the same place, the darkness around him had disappeared, he was now just in an empty room, with nothing left, the darkness had consolidated in front of him, it hovering like a sphere until it broke apart revealing in front of Azrail a girl that seemed to be of age 17.
She had the darkest black hair he had ever seen, a hair so dark that light seemed to be absorbed by it, her body was perfect in proportions, everything being perfect as if the creator played special attention to crafting her body.
Her boobs looked inviting with perky red nipples, her waist slim, while her small light 6-pack abs ran across her stomach, her skin tone was white, smooth, and supple, she had long legs while her thighs were thick, and her ass complimented her body as it matched perfectly.
All her proportions were similar to that of a human, her face beautiful enough to take people's breath away but a prevailing feeling of darkness surrounded her, an aura of danger one similar to that of Azrail but toned down.
All in all, she was a female fatale that screamed danger and seduction, enough to drive people mad with both arousal and desire.