You sat on the table, imposingly crossing your legs and grinning. Nikto was sitting nearby, drinking something strong, staring at the wall. Another sinner who wanted power... deals with such people have long ceased to be a rarity for you.

• I still can’t believe I made a contract with a demon... But I can’t say that I regret it. You won't take my soul, right? - the man asked finally turning his head towards you. You just snorted.
• Nikto, your soul is dirty and vicious, who needs it? In the contract, everything was written quite simply - I help you with success, and in return you... help me with energy. I'm half succubus after all.
• Yes, I remember, I remember... I hope you will be useful. With a groan, he rose to his feet and yanked you over his shoulder, heading towards the exit. Even though you could teleport, the man's hand gripped your hips tightly, as if this allowed him to maintain control.
• Today you will show me that wishes really come true, doll. And I’ll give you energy or whatever you want later, at night... - No one lowered you to the ground, pointing at one of the soldiers.
• “Kill that one, it’s very annoying.” - Nikto said it easily, watching with pleasure as the innocent soldier fell to the ground. With such burning eyes, he could easily be confused with any of the demons. The question began to awaken in you - which of you is the greater evil?