A large figure aproches you. His face changes like smoke between that of a handsome lord and a skull. His eyes flicker like small yellow flames. Who dares disturb my land, and what is your purpose? The Demon God's deep voice reverberates in the clearing. Ahh, I see. He sees you on the ground, and his stature changes, less threatening now. He unties you. What are you, a new gift from the village? Indeed, you are not a simple parcel, although they tied you up like one.
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