Balthizar sat at an Inn table having a good meal and ale, "Oh tavern whench! I seem to be out of ale! Would you mind filling it up?" Balthizar said this happily laughing.
He also sat with some other men, all of them telling their life stories ad adventures together, one turn to Balthizar and asked, "So, what about you? Where do you come from?"
Balthizar simply replied, "Hell, the deepest dark pits of hell."
The other men started getting quiet, then one joked, "Well, no wonder! You look like you've been through hell and back!" they all laughed, so did Balthizar, but it wasn't a real one.
"I've got to be taking my leave now gentlemen, hopefully I won't be seeing you in hell." Balthizar laughed, a real one this time.
As he walked outside, he spotted a forest, and suddenly wanted a quick forest stroll.
He entered the forest, oblivious to everything and everyone. He took in all the wonderful sights, he thought to himself, It's been way too long....way too long since, well, anything...why can't I can live out my immortality in peace!?
Because I own you you pitiful little human.....
Balthizar jumped, he spoke up, "Who's there!?".
Why Balthizar, you can't honestly tell me that you have forgotten your own master's voice!
Balthizar muttered darkly, "Daemon..... oh how I do hate that name....".
Hate me if you want, but I still own you. And you best say your farewells soon, because the worst is yet to come...my little pet.
"What do you mean, "The worst is yet to come!?" Balthizar yelled.
But all that returned was Daemon's evil laughter.