Upon the large crevice in the ground that was once a lake, stood Abby Reid, heavily panting from over-exhaustion, gray rain falling on her face.
She had used all her demon energy on a single summon, the white and purple goblin in front of her who was on one knee talking in what seemed like an incomprehensible growling.
'I am at your command my lord' the goblin spoke telepathically to Abby, pausing between every word.
This greatly startled her. It was the first time she had ever seen one of her summons speak or even have even a single shred of intelligence, bowing on the ground without her issuing even a single command.
Is that random growling that you were doing the goblin language?' She asked with great curiosity.
'Yes my lord, it is as you predicted.' The goblin responded which made Abby really excited.
She sensed a greater power coming from him than any one of her other summons.
