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 te touch my things, I have told te once and I have told te a thousand times, if te touch my things I will beat you. Now get out of my sight te worm.” Azmodon
“Yes, Sir” Boy (I was terrified at having made him angry but it seemed this time he was mostrare mercy, of that I was somewhat grateful, but at the same time I was highly suspicious.)...
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