Starter for @siinclair
Valtor had been hidden away deep within Atlantis ever since it sank to the bottom of the ocean, taking the remains of old magic along with it. As it had been dying over the centuries, he had also been growing weaker to the point that he could not even maintain a physical form. However, everything changed one day when all the chaos was unleashed with the fight for the crystal having begun between the natives and invaders. The demon was resting, but he could sense the emotions of a human woman nearby. Desperate and angry, fighting for survival after being thrown aside by her own comrades. Using the little strength he had left, like a whisper, he spoke softly, “I can help you. In fact, we can help each other. Agree to a contract with me and you’ll live.” His eyes glanced down at the woman as he could see her clearly as day, but knew that she would only be able to hear him. He needed her agreement to fulfil the contract.
Once the verbal confirmation was made, a wide grin escaped his lips as he chuckled softly. After centuries of waiting, he could escape this place, the sunken city of Atlantis. He was thrilled before the ancient blood pact connected them, binding their lives and souls until the contract was completed. It was a stupid idea, as details were not discussed, so it could work in his favor, or if she was intelligent, then she could use it in her favor as well. As his physical form was taking shape, any damage inflicted on her body would also be healed. A gift of sorts for their newfound partnership in each other. No matter what they would be suck with each other now and would have to work together to get out of here. His body was hovering above her own form before he placed his hand over her eyes, speaking softly, “Sleep and rest.” The blood pact would have taken a lot of energy out of her, so he needed her to recover as soon as possible. So he used a little bit of magic to help induce sleep quicker.
