"Have a seet."

It came from my mentor the Demon king.He is sitting in a chair which is ancient maybe collect from some civilizations he visited in the past .He like to collect things like that.You can see a lot of similar stuff in his room.I think it really give him the vibe of how old he is.

He have a glass of alcohol in his right hand.A lot of verities are here I don't know where they coming from and in his left hand you can see a sigaret slowly turning to ash.

"You look so luxurious.I assure you I didn't mess anything today."

I used to here a loud laughter from that guy but now it was a grim smile.It was a bit confusing for me.'What heppend to this guy did he loose something.'that was my thoughts.

" look at you.I think you become a fine young man now."

"Not that young. It's like iam a 2000 years old.And what heppend it feel like you lost your cool."

There was no response he take a slip of the alcohol and then took a puff from segar.

"Do you like this...