Epilogue 2

They have to learn

Armaloth

“No, Prince Badaloth. No, your father the king will ask for my head.” With great pride, I watch from my throne as my son Badaloth gives Anton a terrible day. My little boy is proving to be a full-fledged devil. He is barely a year and a half old and his powers are magnificent. My relics did well to choose their mother. Moriah, my wife. Remembering her name made me wonder what she was doing? She has been in the dragon dimension for over a week. And it's about time she returned to fulfil her obligations. I raise my hand closing my eyes. I started to generate a black cloud in front of me. A portal appeared in front of me, and I commanded my thorny branches through the portal. They crossed dimensions until they reached their goal. When I had it, I ordered them back. “AAAAA!” From the portal, Moriah’s screams were heard while she was dragged from the dragon dimension into my presence. I could hear her nearer. Seconds later, my wife's body was dragged over to me