Claimed by the Devil Alpha
There was a moment of silence, and I was about to draw my sword when suddenly, I felt a large presence loom behind us, causing all the hairs on the back of my neck to stand erect.
I spun around, my sword reaching the neck of an old man neck. I had no doubt that the old man was Ube. Ube was Old, but his eyes sparkled with an otherworldly energy. He wore a tattered robe, and his long white beard flowed down to his chest.
"Lower your sword, young one," Ube said calmly, not at all phased by the fact that I had just pointed a weapon at him. "I mean you no harm."
I hesitated for a moment, but something about Ube's presence made me trust him. Slowly, I lowered my sword, and Luis did the same.
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