Glyn turned around and saw that Nozama was looking at him from his black skeletal throne. On both sides of his throne stood ten or so demons. These were all Nozama's most trusted subordinates. Some of them even posed a threat to Glyn's position as Nozama's second in command.
The crowd of demons was smiling at him nastily.
Glyn's heart was now racing in him. His knees gave way, and he fell to his knees unceremoniously. "Master, I beg you. Please allow me to explain what I had to go through in that realm before you punish me."
"Speak then," said Nozama, nodding. He had always been a reasonable man, and Glyn was also one of his most competent subordinates.