Tar'oth decides to send Aaralon for an ancient spell book

Under Tar'oths total control Aaralon now worshiped the little demon, he was so happy to have made such a perfect Goddess to worship and serve. Deep inside his mind fought to gain control, but it was now useless.

"Now pet, I need you to fetch something for me from the library. I know you want to please me don't you pet?"

"Yes Mistress Tar'oth, more than anything in the world."

"Than place me in your shirt pocket pet, and let us go to the library. The book we seek is locked in the forbidden room, but I'm sure we'll get in." The small demon said as she was lifted and placed in Aaraon's breast pocket.

"The room is guarded by spells only the librarian can lift." Aaralon said as he walked opened the door.

"we'll just have to make sure the librarian unlocks the spells for us than won't we?"

Aaralon walked the dark halls of the wizards school quietly without speaking to any other student. Entering the library he saw that there were still a number of novice wizards studying the ancient books.

"I feel the books presence pet." The small voice said in his head now. "Keep walking."

Aaralon continued to move toward the back section, he had never been in the darker section of the library, and the area was unfamiliar to him.

"Can I help you?" The young blonde librarian said blocking his path. "Aron, isn't it? You ought not be in this section." She said