Third Chapter: Doom walks the Halls.

[rose_liberated]

[Tonight, something terrible has come to Baal's castle, and torn a line of death directly to the bank vaults. Now it's emerging, wearing loose pants and a long coat that buttons up to the throat and with a sword in each hand

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[highondaylight]

*In front of Zenon - well, now that she'd came out - stood, well, a tiny, blond obstacle. But one that was pretty powerful-looking.*

Because you messed with my servant, and I don't very much like that.

[rose_liberated]

You shouldn't have had any servants. They will inevitably only betray you and die.

[highondaylight]

That's only because you don't know how to handle them, I think. It's not like it takes much. The right lessons, the right care... And occasionally, just stopping their ability to think anything you don't want them to.

And it's not like their death should concern me. I have had centuries to get used to that idea, after all.

*Evangeline smirks, taking a few tentative steps in towards the Overlord.*

And, if that were the case, why the hell would you be letting yourself keep two servants? Especially when one of them happens to be mine?!

[rose_liberated]

[Black lightning lances down and the demoness looks very angry.]

I have no servants! I am a being of solitude, and all who approach me must die.