Azrael and Eros just watched the dark soul as his laughter echoed in the forest.
Azrael brought out his weapon. On his left hand, he was holding a golden rope. This was a divine golden rope that could bind any soul. Azrael would use this to catch the dark soul.
"It is not too late! Surrender yourself! Come back with me to the Netherworld! I promise I will not hurt you. Don't create more trouble in this world," Azrael tried to negotiate again.
Eros had a worried look in his eyes. He hoped the dark soul would surrender already. He would vanish forever if ever Azrael would use the scythe against this soul.
If this soul was related to Selene, Eros didn't want that to happen.
"Why did you come back here? Are you worried about Selene? Was she the reason why you escaped from the Netherworld?" Eros also threw him a question.
