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The other demon was trembling like a
leaf in the autumn wind. Azazel took a deep deep breathe looking at
him and breathed in a bit more. He had the feeling that this was
going to be a long long day. He sat near Sahel waiting for him to
come back to his sense and yawning. He had seen people do Magick many
time, demons used to do it in the room where his cage was hanging, it
was sometimes easy and sometimes it took hours but he knew that
mostly people looking like Sahel did right now, trembling as if all
their nerves had decided to breakdown at the same time were most
likely to make it back. It the opposite case anyway, there was
nothing he could do about it. Sahel suddenly stopped shaking, he was
breathing slowly as if in a very nice and deep sleep.
Sahel woke up on a boat. He wondered
how he had been able to fall asleep here. The boat was swaying from
left to right, huge wave were beating the deck and he was hanging
attached to a rope, trying to pull the sail down.
“Get down here”, a voice said, it
was covered by the sound of the wind but Sahel could still made up
the words, he had heard them so many times and there was nothing else
He was trying to get back of course he
was trying to get back. He was opening his wings to fly down but he
suddenly realized that he didn’t have wings, he was a human. He
looked around panicking, he tried to move his human body down but he
couldn’t, he was feeling hopeless.