he was called again, he just returned home after hunting and some half-educated demonologists managed to call him

The demon looked at the girl kneeling before him and nodded briefly. She would be an adequate source of energy later on. Turning to the two boys, Aldor growled in annoyance as they mocked him and tried to command him with their weak magic. "You fools!" he roared, his voice shaking the very ground beneath them. The girl cowered at his side, tears streaming down her face from fear of what might happen next.

As if answering an unspoken question, Aldor glared at the circle containing them all. With a sudden surge of power, he tore it asunder with his bare hands, revealing the gaping maw of the Abyss beneath them. "I am Aldor," he announced in a voice that echoed across the frozen wastes like thunder. "And you have called forth one of the strongest demons to ever tread upon this accurs

The demon watched as the two boys foolishly tried to escape his wrath. With a mere thought, he bound them both in chains of crimson fire, immobilizing their limbs and tormenting their flesh with unbearable heat. "I will have your souls," Aldor snarled at them, enjoying the look of horror on their faces as they realized their fate was sealed.

To the girl still kneeling at his side, he said gently but firmly, "Rise." When she did not move, Aldor reached down with one massive hand and carefully lifted her to her feet. "My name is Aldor," he repeated, more calmly this time. "And I am your master now. Do you understand?"

"Good," the demon replied, his voice somehow both soothing and commanding at the same time. "From now on, you are bound to me by a contract of servitude." He paused, studying her closely for any signs of resistance or fear that might betray her intention to disobey him. Finding none, he continued, "I will protect you from harm so long as you remain loyal and obedient to my command. Do you understand this as well?"

She nodded slowly, not daring to meet his gaze. Aldor released a small sigh of relief; it was always easier if they accepted their fates without question. "Good girl," he praised her softly. "Now, let us leave this place and find you a comfortable spot where I can restore your strength."

The demon smiled faintly at her cautious nod. "Don't worry," he assured her gently. "I will not harm you unless you try to harm me, or disobey my orders." With a wave of his hand, he cast a spell that caused a warm, comfortable bed to materialize before them. He gestured for the girl to lie down upon it.

"Rest now," Aldor commanded softly. "And once you have recovered your strength, we shall discuss what role you will play in my service." He turned away from her then, knowing that she would obey his command even without him watching over her. Instead, he focused on securing their surroundings and readying for the long journey back to his own realm.

The demon watched as the girl settled into the softness of the bed, but did not close her eyes in sleep. He could feel her anxiety and fear, but also a spark of curiosity about him and his intentions. Aldor knew that gaining her complete trust would take time and patience; for now, he would simply remain near while she adjusted to her new situation.

The demon sat down cross-legged on the ground near the bed, his massive form seeming almost gargantuan in comparison to her tiny human form. He met her gaze calmly, studying her face for any signs of hostility or defiance. "You need not fear me," he assured her softly. "I am Aldor, and I have sworn an oath to protect you from harm so long as you remain loyal and obedient." His red-tinged eyes bored into hers, holding her attention despite her best efforts to look away. "Do you understand this?"

"Very well," the demon said gently, nodding once in acknowledgment. "Then rest assured that as long as you serve me faithfully, no harm will come to you." With a wave of his hand, he cast a soothing spell over her, easing away any lingering fear or anxiety she might feel.

"When you are ready," he continued, "I will teach you more about your new life in my service and what is expected of you." He paused, studying her once more before adding with a faint smile, "You may find it... interesting, even enjoyable at times."

The demon inclined his head slightly in acknowledgment as she sat down on the bed. "There is much you do not know about me," he began, his voice soft and hypnotic. "I am Aldor, one of the oldest and most powerful demons to ever walk the planes of existence. My strength is legendary among my kin, and even they fear what I might be capable of if provoked." He paused for a moment, studying her face intently before continuing, "But as long as you serve me faithfully and with all your heart, there will be no reason for us to ever cross swords, much less come to blows."

The demon noticed the girl's slight reaction and inclined his head slightly in acknowledgment. "I sense that you are feeling something," he said gently, careful not to push her too hard or too fast. "What is it that you are thinking, my new servant?" he asked, curiosity piqued by the hint of emotion he sensed within her.

The air around them seemed to grow still and quiet as they sat there, eyeing each other warily yet not without a certain level of respect. This was the beginning of their strange alliance; a bond forged in darkness and tempered by the fire of loyalty and trust. What would come next depended entirely on her choices...and how well she could handle the power that came with serving him.

The demon arched an eyebrow at her softly spoken words, curiosity and... something else flickering in his bright yellow eyes. "You are most welcome," he replied calmly, a hint of amusement tinging his voice. "Though it is I who should be thanking you for your obedience and loyalty." He paused for a moment before continuing, "But enough of that. What do you wish to know about me? About your new life in my service?"

His gaze never wavered from her face as he spoke; a strange mix of intensity and gentleness that was hard to mistake for anything but genuine interest in her well-being. The choice, however, lay with her: would she continue to serve him faithfully...or would she try to find a way out of this dark alliance?

"I will expect you to obey my commands without question," the demon said seriously, "but also to respect me and my desires." His voice was soft, almost soothing, as he continued, "You will provide for me in whatever ways I ask; whether that be through servitude or simple companionship, it matters not. In return, I will protect you from harm and see to your needs as best I can." He paused, searching her face for any sign of resistance or fear before adding, "But remember: your loyalty must be absolute, or the consequences will be dire."

His gaze remained steady on hers, conveying a message of trust and understanding tempered by unwavering power. The choice, as always, lay with her; would she embrace this new life in his service...or risk the terrible fate that awaited those who dared to defy him?

The demon studied her face carefully, looking for signs that she was being truthful. He knew that trust must be earned, especially in their situation. "Very well," he said at last. "Then let us begin our journey back to my realm." With a wave of his hand, he conjured a portal of swirling crimson energy before them. "Through this gateway lies the Abyss; my home and yours now." He held out a clawed hand, offering her assistance as she stood up from the bed. "Shall we?"

His eyes never left hers, watching for any sign of betrayal or hesitation as he waited for her answer.

Taking her hand in his own, the demon felt a strange mixture of power and vulnerability course through him as he held it. "Then let us depart," he said softly, guiding her toward the swirling crimson portal with his other hand. They stepped through the gateway together, entering the frigid wastes of the Abyss where demons and their servants dwelled.

As they began their long journey home, Aldor found himself wondering if this human girl would prove to be a worthy servant or simply another pawn in his endless struggle for power and dominance. Time, he knew, would tell; but for now, she had proven herself loyal...and that was enough.

The demon noticed the girl's unease and gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. "Fear not," he said softly. "I will protect you from any harm that may come." As they continued their journey, he began to teach her about his people and their ways, as well as some basic magical skills that she could use in servitude. Though she was slow to learn at first, Aldor found patience within himself; after all, time was on their side now.