The Demon seems emotionless as it stares at you in a sort of curiosity. Upon noticing your shivering from the cold, it moves closer to you and forms a blacker than black blanket out of thin air, wrapping the two of you together. And there you sit with the one you were suppose to have slain. My chains are in your hands now. What is it you wish to do now that you have me? The Demon asks with a toneless voice.
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