Meeting the Mortal Coil

Eileen kissed Sam as she finally slipped her shirt back on, the two had cleaned up quickly, Eileen smiled at Sam seductively getting in close to him practically glowing after their... connection. "That was..." Sam did feel a little bad "I didn't realise that you were that untouched" he said running a hand down her back to her waist, Eileen shrugged "Well along with my promise, I could never really find a guy worth testing the boundaries with..." Sam smirked "Well looks like your search is over..." the two embraced again before being interrupted "Mister Morningstar" Sam looked to see Apollyon with a warm smile on her charming face, "Polly, Can't you see i'm a little busy?" he said sarcastically with a hint of annoyance, Apollyon gave Eileen a warm smile, "Sammy, aren't you gonna introduce us?" Asked Eileen approaching the Smartly dressed Demoness, Sam introduced the two as they shook hands "Leenie this is Ms Elizabeth Pole, Polly this is Eileen Monroe" Apollyon smiled as Eileen gave her an unconscious once-over. "Nice... to meet you miss Pole-"
"Oh no that wont do, Please Call me Polly everybody does..."

Apollyon looked to her master, "Mr Morningstar, there is a Lily Green asking for you downstairs..." Eileen and eye both gave each other surprised looks, "Lily? she's here?" said Sam, his eyebrow raised "This is good, From what Hannah told me, she has barely left the house since the Beginning of the year!" Sam nodded "I hope nothing is wrong?"

Apollyon waited expectantly "Mister Morningstar, What should I do?" Sam looked to Eileen "Well I guess that we could hang while I deal with work?" Eileen exhaled "Yeah about that... I may have to vanish now anyway, I told my Flatmate that I would help her move back in this afternoon, and it's a half an hour drive..." Sam smiled nodding "Go, I will text you later" Eileen grinned, embracing and kissing Sam tenderly with her soft lips "I will be back very soon." Sam looked to Apollyon "Polly can you please escort Eileen downstairs and bring Lily up?" Apollyon nodded "Yes Sir, if you will follow me Miss Monroe. Eileen waved goodbye as she disappeared with Apollyon in tow.

Sam Lit a Cigarette while he waited, taking some time to dream about Eileen's perfect shape and feel.... " Sam felt a strange feeling in his chest, looking up to see... a woman? She was certainly strange, she was tall and thin with attractive curves, she wore a Black robe which barely covered her upper torso starting at the beginning of her chest and stopping in the middle of her thighs , exposing her sexy legs, she didn't ware shoes, and she carried a long Black Scythe in hand. Sam looked up to her face which was a profound mixture of deathly pale and Naturally attractive, Her eyes were a faded grey and her wide lips where of a darkest crimson, her main of Pitch black hair was so onyx that it seemed to reflect no light save for large patch of white streaks on the left side of her hair.

"Who-Who're you?" asked Sam a little creeped out by her ghoulish appearance and Grey expression, she didn't speak at first simply stared... "Urrr Hello?" She raised a hand giving what seemed to be a... very poorly preformed wave. "Right, can I help you miss, are you lost?" she very slowly shook her head her expression becoming more purposeful, in a quick motion she raised her left hand clicking her fingers, the sound which echoing ominously, Sam watched as everything seemed to... slow, everything went Greyish and all things slowed.

"Oh My Gentle Jesus..." Sam looked to the woman who kept her bored and Cold expression "what the Actual fuck, who.... what.... how did you-"
"-Hello Killer" Sam felt a hand gently touching his shoulder... Mickie walked around him to the woman in black's side, giving her a look over, "Wow Azi you really are getting a little feral over in Limbo huh?" The woman looked to Mickie and then back to Sam, Mickie nodded "Oh very well, your right, lets get on with it..." Mickie walked backup to Sam "Sammael I apologise for the sudden barging in, I realise you are busy hense the Time stop, I am interested in your intentions for this world, formerly created by God" Sam stood looking at Mickie, "What, what and what?" Mickie pointed to the woman, "That's what she wanted me to tell you..." Sam lent over looking at the ominous woman "....And just who is she, why isn't she speaking and How did she stop time?" Mickie sighed pulling up a chair "Jeez I thought that you would of figured it out already... This is Azrail, the Driver of the dead and the Angel of Death."

Sam raised an eyebrow, "Well it is a pleasure to meet you... Azrail.." She didn't speak, merely stared blankly "Mickie why doesn't she speak?" Mickie shrugged "none of us are completely sure, She is one of the First Angels and I was still young when she was still in heaven, Gabriel thinks that it is because of her time in Limbo..." Sam looked back to Azrail who continued too stare "How does time in the Crossroads to the afterlife make somebody like this?" Sam saw as Azrail stirred slightly at his comment, "Well she has been there since just after the Dawn of Time, I would think that it would desensitise a Lady?" Sam was clearly confused, "Then how did you speak for her earlier?" she smiled to herself as she looked to Azrail "Angels can mentally connect with another, though she only does it rarely, until a couple a minutes ago she hadn't telepathically messaged me since 1745!"

Sam was both creeped out and Fascinated by the Angel of Death as she stood there barely animate holding her large Scythe and clothed in her Onyx black, and overly revealing robes. Sam looked at Azrail and gave her a warm smile, "Well Azrail, to answer your question from before, I intend to become Lord over this World of man after that is something that I have not decided yet, I trust that, that answers you question well enough?" Azrail remained still for a moment before slowly bowing her head, She looked over to the open dining room Window, she slowly began to move over to it, it was strange when she moved, her feet touched the ground so swiftly that it was as if her where gliding across the ground. Sam watched as she approached the window, She quickly burst into a cloud of what looked like Black Smoke which lingered for a moment before transforming into a Murder of Crows which took of into the evening sky.

Sam slowly began to feel the grey fade and time catch up, "Well she's quite the conversationalist" Mickie chuckled "Go easy on her, she has trouble with communication, heck I have only heard her speak once..." Sam Held in a laugh "Did you just say heck?" She sighed "Look I have to go, I have been called back home and your Mortal Sibling is on her way up..." Sam looked over to the Elevator "Well surely you and I could spend a little time together before she-" Sam blinked, and she was gone... Sam smiled to himself "I am going to claim that polished Ivory Barbie one day" he said to himself as he turned to face the Elevator which dinged.