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The Devil's Apprentice

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Reads 173
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Parts 70
Time 4h 59m

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When darkness beckons; One man answers !!!!!!!!

When the devil finds you, he never let's go !!!!!
A spill of blood , a pinch of romance, a touch of war , a reason to kill, a reason to fight!!!. All these he will experience once he answers the devil's call. 


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Immediately he felt a subconscious in his room and a wave hitting him ". Reveal ". He said a single word and the figure came out from the shadows "Hello Mr Linus, I want to make a deal ". The shadowed figure said ". A deal, first of all who are you ??? ". Bruce asked as he was thinking of a caging spell to trap this strange being ". I am not strange Bruce, I am the opposite of light, darkness or you can call me Dimitri ". The figure said ". Show yourself ". Bruce said and whispered words of sorcery ". A binding spell can't hold me, I am stronger than a druid but if I must ". He said and showed himself. He was an elegant man of good stature, well built body, dark hair and lips and his clothes consisted of black, his aura was overpowering.

". You have numerous questions I know but for now the devil, Lucifer has a deal for you he will give you all you want, power, wealth, the throne of the druid kingdom ". He paused. ". But you must become his servant ". Dimitri concluded ". Me the devil's servant, are you sure you got the right guy, I am not the candidate, the supernatural is behind me now ". Bruce said 

". I know it can be hard, but you posses the hatred that we need, but if you don't accept we may have to compel you ". Dimitri said with a frowned face ". He will come tonight in a dream be weary, Master isn't patient ". Dimitri said and disappeared into thin air.

When darkness beckons, one man answers. Banished druid Bruce Linus makes a pact with the devil, trading his soul for power. But along the line he seeks balance, he is neither good nor evil , he is in-between. What happens when his contract with devil begins to haunt him and those he holds dear.

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