I was ten years old at the time and Azmodon the king of worms was torturing me for spilling a vial of a potion he had been working on, it was a pretty big explosion that caused many demons to be killed and destroyed half of his laboratory.
“How dare bạn touch my things, I have told bạn once and I have told bạn a thousand times, if bạn touch my things I will beat you. Now get out of my sight bạn worm.” Azmodon
“Yes, Sir” Boy (I was terrified at having made him angry but it seemed this time he was hiển thị mercy, of that I was somewhat grateful, but at the same time I was highly suspicious.)...
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