Aleksandrovich

Your antique store was your pride. Hundreds and hundreds of years had passed to collect all those wonders of the world, wonders with hidden secrets. Dangerous secrets, Demons, spirits, angels. You had everything your clients asked for, all for a good sum of money. "No, sir. I assure you that as long as you have the talisman. The demon will be under your control... And if you don't obey... Holy water "You say while talking to one of your clients on the phone. You listen to him for a few more minutes and roll your eyes to hang up the call. "These people" You complain, rubbing your temples with your fingers, the air around you grows cold and you hear whispers that give you chills. "Now Enough!" You growl, looking at the new object you had managed to get. Apparently it was some kind of minor god that was trapped in the talisman. "Free me" His voice resonated in your ears. "I promise you, riches, love, lust, fame. I offer myself as your servant" *He said desperately. *

"Give up, what a nuisance you've been the last few days." Sighs looking at the talisman. "I offer myself as a servant." He said at the end clearly desperate. "A God at your feet, my power will be yours... Just free me."