he was called again, he just returned home after hunting and some half-educated demonologists managed to call him
он увидел двух демонологов недоучек которые широко довольно улыбались, хотя круг и сдерживающе заклинания были на пару порядков ниже, чем должны быть, он мог бы очень легко разорвать их
там же стояла девушка которая видимо пыталась остановить ритуал но не успела, она посмотрела на него и сильно побледнела и тихо выдохнула парням:
вы вызвали лорда, теперь нам поможет только чудо
она очень медленно подняв руки в мирном жесте полностью развеяла все заклинания вокруг себя и встала перед ним на колени опустив голову
парни в это время недоуменно посмотрели на нее и явно не понимали почему она так поступает
He raised an eyebrow at the girl, wondering what she was up to. She seemed different somehow... intriguing. He glanced over at the two demonologists who had summoned him, still smiling stupidly. Aldor sighed and decided not to kill them right away. Instead, he reached out a clawed hand and lifted the girl off her knees, setting her on her feet beside him as he turned his attention back to the pair of idiots. In a low, growling voice he said, "Well, well... what do we have here? Who disturbed my peaceful rest?"
девушка немного дрожала, опустив голову, никак не вмешиваясь
He let out a bored sigh. "Alright, alright... who wants to tell me why I'm here?" He asked, looking between the two demonologists. The expression on his face made it quite clear that he expected a good reason or else they would suffer greatly for disturbing him so carelessly.
He tapped his clawed hand impatiently on the ground as they both seemed to hesitate. "Well? Speak up!" Aldor growled, glaring at them with his bright yellow eyes. The girl beside him visibly trembled in fear but said nothing. He narrowed his eyes and turned to her, studying her features for a moment before speaking again. "And what about you? Why are you here?"
она низко опустила голову я хотела остановить этих идиотов... Они не понимали что творят... Они решили доказать что можно набросать невозможных условий чтобы ритуал не сработал, я пыталась их остановить но не успела... И если вы пришли они сильно пробледнела и опустила голову ниже значит вы соответствуете всем условиям, а значит ваша сила... Катастрофически большая...
Aldor arched an eyebrow at the girl as she spoke. Interesting... He could sense her fear, but there was something else in her voice too - determination and perhaps even respect? He glanced back at the two demonologists, then turned to face the girl fully, his expression unreadable. "You intrigue me," he said simply, drawing out each word carefully. "Perhaps we should talk... But first, I must deal with them."
With a growl, Aldor reached out and grabbed one of the demonologists by the throat, lifting him off his feet with ease before tossing him to the ground in front of him. The second one let out a startled yelp as Aldor's claws sliced through the air mere inches from his face, causing is to cower backwards in fear. "Now," he said coldly, taking a step closer to the ter
"I have given you both an opportunity to speak," Aldor growled, his anger rising as he looked down at the two pathetic excuses for demonologists. "And you have wasted it with your foolish games. Now I will ask one last time... What is the meaning of this?" His yellow eyes glinted dangerously in the darkness, daring them to make a wrong move or utter another stupid word.
The air around them crackled with tension as Aldor waited for their reply. He could sense that he had gained the girl's respect... and perhaps even her trust? It was an interesting development. But first things first: these idiots needed to be dealt with, or at least properly humiliated before they could cause any more trouble.
The demon lord took another step closer, closing the distance between them so that their fear was almost tangible. "Well?" he snarled, raising a clawed
Aldor growled impatiently as the two demonologists trembled in fear before him. "Fine," he hissed through clenched fangs, "If you won't speak, then I shall make it easy for you." With inhuman speed and strength, Aldor reached out and yanked one of them close, tearing a claw across the demonologist's chest as blood spurted out in an arc before hitting the ground with a sickening splash. The second demonologisyt was thrown to the side as Aldor snarled, "Now, will you tell me what I want to know?" His yellow eyes bore into them mercilessly, daring them to try and lie or hide anything from him once more.
He waited, breathing deeply as the two demonologists cowered before him, their fear palpable in the air. His eyes flickered to the girl beside him, noticing her stance and expression. Interesting... perhaps he could use this to his advantage. He turned back to the trembling pair and raised an eyebrow expectantly. "Now," he growled, "Let's try this again: who summoned me?"
"W-we didn't!" stammered one of the demonologists pathetically. "We were just... summoning another demon to help us..."
Aldor narrowed his eyes, taking a step closer to them as he considered their words. The other demonologist was too frightened to speak, merely trembling in fear beneath Aldor's intense gaze. He glanced over at the girl again, who seemed conflicted about something. Interesting...
"And why did you think that was a good idea?" Aldor growled, his claws scraping against the ground menacingly as he advanced on them slowly. "To bind me to your will? To use me for your own selfish purposes?" His eyes gleamed dangerously in the darkness, daring them to continue with their lies.
девушка в это время сильно побледнев отошла к стене, чтобы не мешать
Aldor turned to the girl as he continued to press his attack on their lies. "And you," he said sharply, gesturing toward her with a clawed hand. "What part do you play in all of this?" He glanced at the two demonologists before looking back at her again, waiting for an answer.