Evan headed toward the ravine and landed not far from the Erald Hand temporary camp. He acted so that no one would notice him. Only then would he be able to execute his plan.
After a couple of minutes, he saw the wooden walls of Erald Hand's makeshift camp, and at the sa mont, he was spotted by one of the mages on the watchtower.
But he didn't attack Evan. First, he had to figure out who was heading their way and that little lull in ti Evan was going to take advantage of.
He had no more than thirty seconds, during which ti the mbers of the Erald Hand would know he was Evan Lynch.
Evan assud that because of the recent battle at Stone Seeds and because Ein had managed to escape, he was already an enemy of every light organization.
Erald Hand did know what Evan looked like, but they did not yet know that he had gone to the dark side of this world, for that day, Ein had not returned to the base of the Tears of Light and was missing. There was no one to tell the light organizations about Evan's notoriety.
Evan cast Ghost Step and ran as fast as he could toward the camp.
Bam.
At the sa mont, a purple beam and many sharp feathers flew into the barrier of the camp. Evan told Reykar to act as soon as Erald Hand mbers spotted him. Evan wanted to use Reykar's attack as a distraction and buy himself so ti, and Evan succeeded.
"What? Why the hell did that bird decide to attack us? Kill it or chase it away, now!" Said a muscular man in a green robe.
He was one of the commanders in this temporary camp and was on stage - Two-Pointed Star.
"Roger that!" Several n responded and cast their spells.
Two swords created from fire flew toward Reykar. They passed through the barrier with no problem since it was one-way.
Reykar glanced at Evan and, realizing that his mission was already accomplished, abruptly flapped his wings and flew away. The force of his flap was great enough to push the flaming swords aside.
Erald Hand thought the monster had retreated and it was just a surprise attack, and that was the end of it. But, they didn't know that Evan was already close to the barrier around the camp.
Evan said quietly, "Sigil 67 Demon - Duke Amdusias, activation.
The next mont Evan's consciousness was transported to Nirvana, where the demon he had summoned was already waiting for him.
Duke Amduasias strongly resembled a human, but with a few differences. He was tall, with long black hair and white eyes. On his hands and feet, he had long claws covered in a layer of darkness. The most notable detail of his appearance was the long horn in the center of his forehead, like a unicorn.
In his hands was a long, white flute on which he played a quiet lody.
Evan said, "I want my new friends to hear the most beautiful music playing in the bowels of hell. The price for this concert will be their lives!"
Duke Amduasias paid no attention to Evan for a while. He continued to play his flute and fill Evan's Nirvana with a pleasant lody.
When Duke Amduasias finished playing the tune, he let go of the flute, and it slowly made its way toward Evan. Then the demon said, "I'm flattered you want to share my music with others. Fifteen Years."
Evan imdiately agreed. Compared to so of his victims, it wasn't much at all. Last ti for the power of King Belial, Evan had had to pay for a hundred years. But, he was still in the One-Pointed Star stage then, and the services of kings couldn't cost little.
Duke Amduasias nodded, and the life force began to leave Evan.
The demon disappeared from Nirvana when it was over, and in Evan's hands was a white flute. Evan didn't know how to play a musical instrunt, but he didn't need to have such skills. This flute was born in hell and could produce lodies from hell itself with a simple blow of the wind.
By then, the mbers of Erald Hand had spotted Evan and realized that he had not co with good intentions. But it was already too late.
Evan brought the flute to his lips and calmly began to play it.
Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
At the sa mont, the ground around the Erald Hand's temporary base trembled.
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