| Damien looked about his room in the "Chained Dragon," and found himself quite pleased with the decor. His room was not well lit. Shadows played upon the walls, floors and ceiling. A couple of dragon silk cords hanging near the center of the room looked something like stretched out snakes. A statue of a six-armed gargoyle stared menacingly from a darkened corner. Elsewhere an intricate wheel rack made of some alien black metal laid in wait, and a dozen other devices were hidden in the alcoves or barely visible because of the concealing shadows. His room was exactly what his clients would expect for a half-demon like himself. Phoenix, the renamed capital of the former Elven Wood, was a seemingly strange place for a person like himself to have a business; but then again, the city itself had a strange history. Long ago, it had been magical city open to all. Unfortunately, an evil mage opened a portal to Hell, and let in demons that in turn wreaked havoc and took the city for thems...
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