Issue 4: A Deal Forged- Oath Made 2

"That's a good boy, you finally talked in a civilized manner." Dim said but Darkon was growling and boiling internally. "I will like us to come to a deal." "What kind of deal hooman?" "First things first." Dim replied, "we need to change your language. Forget that, the eighteenth sorcerer supremus trapped you for a bad reason. He was brainwashed, i will say that later, anyway I decided to release you because only you can help solve the 'Drogs' problem." "Drogs?" Darkon asked confused.

"They are extraterrestrial beings who want to take over our good planet." Dim said. "But you are the sorcerer supremus of this generation, why can't you lay down your life for your people just like Azrael did for his generation." Darkon said, his eyes flashing. "I don't have enough power to stop them. Please help us." Dim said as he fell on his knees. "Lord Dim!" Conrad shouted in alarm. "Stay back Conrad!" Dim replied back.

The dark dragon heaved a sigh before answering. "Fine then, but i will kill you after the deal is over." Conrad gasped. "My lord don't…." "It's a deal." Dim replied. Darkon sighed and chanted an inaudible spell and a black light covered him and dark smoke appeared and when the smoke cleared, it was no longer a dragon but a human male standing before them in black clothings. His hair was curly and golden while his red eyes glowed with mischief. His nails were standard human nails and his skin was a little hairy. His horns did not go inside his head but rather stood out. "Well well, i would say you are a young handsome man except you are not young and you are not a man. "I was a man until i dabbled in the dark arts and i was twenty three back then." Darkon replied.

"Oh, so we are the same age then."

Darkon groaned.