"You talk a lot." The stinger bore deeply into Destrin's shoulder. He felt his flesh sear as steam rise from the vaporizing moisture. It was injecting something into him that burned. "Splash it with blood to summon me, and speak my name. Lilu." His skin on his shoulder began to turn gray as the veins became visible with the green blood of the demon pumping into him. When the tail pulled back the entry hole burned shut. It was incredibly painful but fast. Some sort of runic marking emerald in color appeared, with many circular portions and flared points that aimed towards his heart. Without another word the demon pulled back into the darkness and vanish.
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