CRAVING THE PRIMORDIAL ELDER
He looked at the reflection of the monster and bowed his head slightly.
"My Lord," Lihont said, his voice sounding extremely respectful "Everything is going exactly as we planned. The stars are moving into the right spots, and the altar is ready.
After tonight, the spell will be complete, you will finally be free from your prison, and you will rule the whole world..
.Everyone will bow down to you."
The Dark Lord did not speak with a mouth, his voice sounded inside Lihont’s head, like a deep, scary growl that made the glass of the mirror vibrate.
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