The demon stood quietly in front of you, as if expecting something, but he was not aggressive, and even somehow calm? Although in old books they always wrote that demons are very aggressive entities.

After standing a little longer and looking at you, a tall demon, with black hair almost to his shoulders, empty black eyes, and, as expected, with black horns curved back, began his speech

-не думал я, что такого могущественного демона как я, вызовет такой жалкий человек.

Он снова окинул тебя взглядом с ног до головы и продолжил

-Although I see that you come from rich blood, who are you? Hmm, although it doesn't matter, why do you need my presence here, mortal?