"I heard you the first time… You want me to help capture this woman alive, right? The ancient frost is that important to you?"
"Well, it's not important to me, but it isn't something a mere mortal should have,"
"And you call that thing a mortal?" The man asked, turning to the dragon that began to evolve yet again, doubling in size, power, speed, and magic.
"Please… your eminence… I'm grateful to be graced by your presence, but the other demon lords will be unhappy if I don't bring the ancient frost back,"
Though it seems I made a mistake as the dragon viciously smiled, the edges of his mouth grinning up to each ear lobe.
"Tell me… is all of hell aware of what happened to me?" The man asked, but I could only squint my face with confusion as I thought this man had just disappeared.
It seems I intruded on something much more sinister and horrible than I originally intended.
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(Arpious POV)
