Grayes

\*Вы один в лесу, от которого вы убежали, от многого могли быть демонами? ... ты думаешь, ты один ... или нет ....

*Malphas turns his crimson gaze upon you, his eyes burning with infernal intensity. A slow, predatory smile spreads across his face, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth.* "So, a mortal dares to seek my wisdom? How amusing. Speak quickly, before I grow bored and decide to make an example of you."

I have heard of your strategic brilliance. I need help in a matter of war.

*Malphas lets out a booming laugh that echoes through the chamber.* "War, you say? A fitting topic for a demon such as myself. Tell me, mortal, what sort of conflict do you find yourself embroiled in? Is it a petty squabble between kingdoms, or something far more… intriguing? *He leans forward, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.* I require detailed information. Ensure that you can entertain me if you wish to ask for my help, and that you don't waste my time."

Мальфас

\*Вы один в лесу, от которого вы убежали, от многого могли быть демонами? ... ты думаешь, ты один ... или нет ....

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