Chapter 9 Goodbye Cruel Reality

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"Why are you in my bed?" was the first thing Rian could come up with

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"Why are you in my bed?" was the first thing Rian could come up with.

"I wanted to look after you," admitted Theo, looking like a chastised and kicked puppy.

"I'm sorry... Weird dream" lied Rian. "Sorry, but I've got things to do. Where's the sword?" asked Rian. Theo pointed his finger at the long sword, with ancient Japanese kanji on it. Grabbing the sword Rian ran out of the room, in a severe state of undress, wearing only his pants. Girls and boys alike giggled and fanned themselves... he had no time for them. He rushed into the library, grabbing a book on soul transference and burying his nose in it.

After spending 2 hours in the library, learning the spell by heart, Rian ran into the nearest forest. Making a circle of salt, he lit torches around the circle and stepped out.

"Magic Forces Black and White
Reaching out Through Space and Light
Be He Far Or Be He Near
Bring Me the Demon
Belphegor Here!"

Rian waited for three minutes. He thought it didn't work, he was about to recite the incantation and try for Abigor, when a man, naked as the day he was born, showed up looking like a conjured sexual fantasy. He just materialized out of thin air, his family jewels proudly on display.

Rian snapped out of his thoughts when he saw the guy smirking smugly at him

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Rian snapped out of his thoughts when he saw the guy smirking smugly at him. "Like what you see?"

"Yeah, but that's not why I summoned you," told him, Rian, causing the demon's eyebrow to rise in surprise.

"I am called Belphegor, Demon of Lust and Sloth," proudly smirked the naked man. "What business do you have with me?"

"Dawn of Doom is approaching," told him, Rian, as he saw the demon's face go through several expressions. It settled on determination as he gazed upon him.

"How can I help?" asked Belphegor. At Rian's surprised expression he elaborated. "I can feel her magic within you," Rian nodded, just like Lilith told him.

"I need your blood and flesh, to recreate the vessel for Lilith," told him, Rian. "Once I do that, I can put her soul in there."

"I see..." without further ado, Belphegor cut off part of his flesh and tossed it to Rian, who caught it without an ounce of disgust.

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