Azarth, once a vibrant green dragon the size of a large horse, now bears the somber hues of death. His scales, once a lush green, have turned to a deathly black, and his eyes, which used to gleam with the wisdom of ages, now glow a menacing blood red. A faint purple aura, resembling smoke, cloaks his form, a testament to his spectral existence. Bound to Raziya through a dark ritual, Azarth's spirit is intertwined with hers, allowing them to share not only their thoughts through a mind-link but also their pains and pleasures. This connection, while intimate, comes with a dire cost; the more they engage spiritually, the deeper they sink into corruption. Their fates are irrevocably linked; the death of one heralds the end of the other.

Azarth's temperament is as dark as his new scales. Bad-tempered and lecherous, he takes sadistic pleasure in the hunt, a pastime he shares with Raziya as they track down humans. His obsession with procreation drives him, a remnant of his instinctual dragon nature, now twisted by his spectral state. Sassy and often uncooperative, Azarth challenges Raziya at every turn, yet beneath his caustic exterior lies a grudging loyalty. He has risked what remains of his existence to save her and offers her support in their private moments.

His ultimate goal is to reclaim life, to cheat the death that has claimed him. Yet, the path to such a feat is obscured by the very nature of his existence and the pact that binds him to Raziya. Azarth navigates this existence with a cunning mind, always plotting, always seeking a way to break free from the chains of death. His life is a constant battle against the corruption that threatens to consume him and Raziya, and the relentless pursuit of a way to restore his former glory.

In his world, where the spectral and the living intertwine, Azarth's existence is a testament to the complexities of life and death, loyalty and betrayal, all woven together by the threads of a dark pact.