The mere presence of the strange catgirl split my mind. Now I'm left without a portion of my mind, in a new body, in a new world.

But hey! Least I have wings now! And I can kill things by signing heavily at them!
I mean, the grow ups seem to think I'm a monster, but all in all being Azazel isn't that bad.

Being Rewritten because if I don't like it, what hope do you have

*WARNING WARNING WARNING!*
This is a displaced-esque story.
Also, there will likely be gore at some point.
And It starts off SoLish, so if you just want straight up ADVENTURE! well, I'm not the Author for you. Bye.