It had been the middle of the night, when the Portuguese finished drawing on earth two circles, one inside the other. Between the two geometric shapes wrote two words that were not common knowledge. The outer circle was very large and inside it was a white man, bound and gagged. The Portuguese was dressed in white and wore a small crown with recorded words as they were on the floor. The Lusitanian began to utter an unknown prayer aloud, a frantic, rhythmic way. Further, there was a small fire that barely illuminated the clearing in the dense forest. After a while, she tied the man began to tremble. At the edge of the forest, hidden among the trees, a black individual as the evening also drew a small circle on earth where entered. It was not long until a small black cloud forming around them. At first it was small, translucent, however, as the prayer was uttered repeatedly, if encorpava and grew. After several minutes, the Portuguese stopped the litany, opened his eyes and stared at the formless being who was in front of him on the outside of the larger circle.
- Lord of Shadows, good night!
The thing did not answer.
- As you know, I always paid what I should and here it is! - She said, handing him bound and gagged man.
- Yyyeeesss ... - said the strange being.
The black and red hooded man who was hiding in the forest boundary, a smile. Meanwhile, the Portuguese slew the prisoner and blood spread across the dirt floor. When the liquid reached the outside of the larger circle, being without form began to sip it. The Portuguese waited until saciasse your hunger.
- Human blood is better than the animals, right? - He asked the thing.
- Yyyeeesss ...
- And what do I get for as good liking?
- Gggooollldddd ...
- Really, really gold?
- Yyyeeesss ...
- The Shadow Lord knows that if you bring what I do not miss her blood.
- Yyyeeesss ...
- Now go, Lord of Shadows, it's time to work.
Similarly which appeared to dark cloud dissipated. The Portuguese broke down the writings and geometric shapes with a dark liquid. It was not long until a huge black man shows up.
- Get out of the body, Shada.
The hooded man vanished like smoke, and with it, the circle made on the ground.
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All translations made in Google Translator.
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