" You can make a sound without permission, and I'll cut your head off. "Understood or not, I do not ask - I warn. Due to the fact that you, rubbish, maloholnaya, pissed off my legs, I'm very angry, so do not even hope for indulgence. I will cut it off and say that it was.
Then he pressed the blade of the devil to her throat and began to slowly move out into the light. Near the campfire, he hailed these griefs - bodyguards, calling for help with a rather sophisticated fantasy in terms of their sexual orientation.
It took only a few minutes and the situation changed dramatically. Instead of a brazen and self-assured lady with bodyguards, there were four frightened men and a girl in the hall, Erik was holding on his knees, in front of him, holding his hair wound around his left arm. In his right hand he held the devil.
" So you gathered here today to please me with a small and curious narrative. "First you say, then you, further you and at the very end you.
"Sir, let our hostess tell everything. "
- I'll decide what's best. - He pulled the girl by the hair up, from which she squeaked. - And if you want to solve everything by the world, then you will be a model of humility and obedience. Do I make myself clear?
"Yes, sir, it's very clear. "
- My name is Telef, my father's name was
In general, each of them briefly and in detail told the story of his life, what he knows and how he turned out to be in an underground cult. It turns out that in Kerkir, since the time of Constantine, a social group has survived, which decided not to abandon the ancient cult. Every year this community faded, losing its representatives. And now, those who were in the cave represented the whole cult - the last family. These guys were the girl's brothers, and their parents were killed recently during the robbery. The robbers attacked, because these overgrown people lit up some valuable cult property. The family was quite prosperous, but not enough to have protection. The well-being of the parents allowed the children not to bother with military exercises or other useful things, but simply idle. Of all of them, only the girl was able to read and write in Byzantine and had insignificant knowledge of astronomy and astrology.
Ok. Now we sat on the ass near the statue. Legs stretch forward. Okay. If anyone decides to fidget and check that Perseus's blood does not flow in his veins, then I do so - first I cut down her head, and then I start to mock the self-assured corpse that I decided to hold back. Oh! How nice! You all grasp on the fly!
After waiting until they finish, he lifted the girl from her knees by the hair and turned her face to him. His lips were white and shaking, there was hatred in his eyes, his face was in tears.
" Well, you are beautiful! "You would see yourself now. Oh well, the question that I asked your brothers, you heard. So I'm all in the spotlight.
- How do you allow yourself to lead me? I'm the high priestess of Artemis!
Eric bent her head back so that she screamed, and his face hovered over her face.
" You're a fool, if you think I'll let you talk to yourself like that. "Or have you forgotten how literally half an hour ago you lost face with fear? You are my terrible. Answer the questions and maybe I'll keep all of you alive for a while.
- Butcher! I will not answer you, I will not succumb! You broke me and humiliated me, but not until the end, I still have a drop of pride!
" Do you suggest that I humiliate you to the end? "In front of your brothers? - He said and a little squeezed the hand holding the squall, her ass. It was uncomfortable, because the guard was interfering. But the girl understood everything and clearly reacted.
No. Don't you dare!
"You have a choice dear, or we talk relatively politely, or " He winked at her.
Ok. I I will not carry to the extreme. My name is Demeter, my father's name was Evrymakh, we are from the class of merchants. His father had ten ships, on which he drove goods between Venice and Athens. We are the last generation in Kerkyra, who worshiped Artemis and supported her temple. After the death of my parents, I hired the manager of his trading house and assumed the title of High Priestess. Our affairs are now very modest, because of the storms, we lost many ships, now we have only three left. I know and I can do quite a few things. As a child, my parents could make me do a little bit, then I learned to write, read and understand the starry sky. You see for yourself - the priestess from me turned out to be bad, I led everyone who followed me to the threshold of death - she lowered her eyes and was completely saddened by her face.
" You just have to sit in a corner and wipe the snot with a handkerchief. "Do not cry, powerful priestess, I do not always bring death. How old are you?
- Sixteen. Sir, please tell us from whose hand we are humiliated and can die at any moment. Regret. Ignorance of such things is intolerable.
" Um do you really want to know my name? "You will not be frightened? Or did you decide to petty revenge today, referring to some incontinence? She completely blushed and looked down.
- Forgive me, I showed weakness. I will try to prevent this from happening again.
Ok. I was called by different names, in ancient times on this earth I was called Ares. The girl's eyes widened, her face was white and, starting a couple of times, she lost consciousness again. He already thought that the script would repeat itself and wanted to swear and jump aside, but this time everything turned out. The guys who sat at the statue of Artemis were slightly better than the girl. They shook, like this - they shook absolutely naturally with white faces, like a canvas. You dear reader, ask why he was so unscrupulously deceived by these already not very strong spirit guys? But do not be surprised. After all, our hero needed people, and loyal people. And who, if not the ancient god, will these people be faithful to, that from generation to generation the traditions of the fathers were preserved? On Artemis he did not fit at all in any way, even if he shaved off a small stubble that had already appeared on his cheeks. Therefore, using the method of "Caesarian Caesarian", he simply offered them what they dreamed of. God, that came to earth in hard times. Well and so on - there were a lot of such legends. But back to the cave. Eric, shaking the little girl, talked to her a little more, then put her on her shoulder and, bringing her to the brothers, fell straight at them. And he, put the blade back in its sheath and went back to the fire, which was already keenly demanding his attention. When the fire was still in order, Demetra approached him timidly and asked to sit beside him.
"Are you really God? "
- What a tricky question. Tell me, what do you know about the gods?
"A little, my lord, I said that I did not care about studying.
- Someone thinks that somewhere there, above the cracked vault of this cave, there lives a certain perfect being, which is absolutely and omnipotently. He vigilantly watch over you - mortal people, to guide them on the path of humility and obedience. It loves you, loves you so much that it only punishes you for disobedience, and, in general, for prevention. This creature has its ministers on earth who, although they serve an omnipotent being, but do not receive any help from him, and therefore shake you, ordinary mortals, in order to receive money, lands and power. . Does it sound familiar?
- Reminds, but very vaguely. But is this God?
Right? It's not him, it's the church that is using the darkness right here. "He jabbed her finger in the forehead," fools people to live well, eat well, and sleep sweetly. "