Azrail didn't hesitate. He moved close to the glass holder and quickly scanned the listing on it. The moment after, he was teleported from outside the treasury directly to the throne room. Appearing back, Azrail looked toward the floating cloud of mist that formed Hera's figure as he spoke.
"I would like this one."
As he said so, he displayed the listing he had chosen, matching the ID marked on the glass container.
"This one?"
As Hera replied, the very same glass case appeared in front of Azrail, the item locked inside it. Azrail gazed at the treasure capable of changing any lie into truth. He kept his aura in control as he nodded.
"Yes, this one."
A moment later, Hera asked,
"Do you know what it does?"
"Not really. I just felt some kind of connection to it, that's all."
"I see…"
That was the reply Hera gave as the container disappeared from in front of Azrail.
