His eyes opened, slowly. He found himself lying on the ground with a pounding headache. What had happened? He couldn't remember anything. He slowly stood and looked at his surroundings. It was like.. a swamp.. or something. He wasn't sure. He had definitely never been there before. He was almost starting to panic when the dark figure appeared in front of him.
The dark figure wore a black runed robe that appeared to be magical in nature. He had glowing red eyes and black flowing hair. Black angel wings sprouted from his back, and his skin was a darker purple-ish blue color.
"Baine." He said. "It is good to see you have awaken."
"..Who are you?" Baine replied, taking a step back, but the figure slowly floated towards him.
"My name is Lesset. But I would prefer it if you called me.. 'master'."
"Pfft.. in your dreams buddy. Now get rid of the costume and leave me alone. You stupid.."
Lesset threw out his arm and grabbed Baine's throat. He didn't have much tolerance for such disrespect, especially from a snot nosed human brat. "You listen here punk, you will do as I say. After all.. you have been chosen."
Baine coughed, but managed to say, "Chosen by who?"
"By Satan of course.. the future ruler of this world. Do you not wish to be a part of it?"
"S-Satan..?" Lesset let go of Baine, and he fell to the ground coughing. "..Y-yeah right.. I don't believe in any of that after-life mumbo jumbo."
Lesset was quickly losing his temper. He was starting to think he chose the wrong kid to experiment on. But, it was too late now. And hopefully his sinful qualities would prove to be more useful than they appeared to. Not believing in God was a good start, but the kid didn't believe in Satan either. He figured he could tempt the kid with power, though.
"Do you wish for... power?" He offered, as he held out his right hand. A dark orb of energy manifested. Baine was quickly starting to think this wasn't some trick.
And he would soon find out that it was more serious than he could ever think possible.
The dark figure wore a black runed robe that appeared to be magical in nature. He had glowing red eyes and black flowing hair. Black angel wings sprouted from his back, and his skin was a darker purple-ish blue color.
"Baine." He said. "It is good to see you have awaken."
"..Who are you?" Baine replied, taking a step back, but the figure slowly floated towards him.
"My name is Lesset. But I would prefer it if you called me.. 'master'."
"Pfft.. in your dreams buddy. Now get rid of the costume and leave me alone. You stupid.."
Lesset threw out his arm and grabbed Baine's throat. He didn't have much tolerance for such disrespect, especially from a snot nosed human brat. "You listen here punk, you will do as I say. After all.. you have been chosen."
Baine coughed, but managed to say, "Chosen by who?"
"By Satan of course.. the future ruler of this world. Do you not wish to be a part of it?"
"S-Satan..?" Lesset let go of Baine, and he fell to the ground coughing. "..Y-yeah right.. I don't believe in any of that after-life mumbo jumbo."
Lesset was quickly losing his temper. He was starting to think he chose the wrong kid to experiment on. But, it was too late now. And hopefully his sinful qualities would prove to be more useful than they appeared to. Not believing in God was a good start, but the kid didn't believe in Satan either. He figured he could tempt the kid with power, though.
"Do you wish for... power?" He offered, as he held out his right hand. A dark orb of energy manifested. Baine was quickly starting to think this wasn't some trick.
And he would soon find out that it was more serious than he could ever think possible.