The forbidden one was busy moving his Torturing equipment as he laid down a scroll and begun writing down todays events. when the walls began to shake with effort Like someone was rubbing his lamp "Fool i will have him Killed for this" The Forbidden one muttered as it lay down it scroll and ink Before exploding out of the lamp with great force...
sitting their was a old guy holding his black lamp "What is your wish O master" The forbidden one cockily said With a smirk on his face as his scarlet red smoke covered his head giving him the look of a demon straight from the pit of hell