Marbas' entire body ached from the ropes that bound him, and his wings, or rather only their remaining roots, made their absence known with acute pain even a few days after being cut off. Mortal idiots, devoutly believing in gods, blindly hating demons... Marbas looked up from his thoughts when he saw that someone had gone behind the iconostasis. A barely audible sigh of relief escaped his lips and they curved into a slight smile. "I've been waiting for you..."
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