Your Master on his throne

You didn´t expect the gate to open up to an open area. The wind suddenly returned with a fury, trying to throw you into the air. You look ahead and see the mountain peak, with the dark crystals sprouting from the stone. Lounging in it, was your Master. He ceased looking out over the land and looked down at you.

Sensing his displeasure you drop the elf down on the ground and kneel deeply. Suddenly the wind stops, you look up, he´s right above you. You gulp nervously as you meet his blood red eyes. "What is this, minion?" His voice has a dangerous edge to it.

"I found her in the woods Master, on my way to the human lands. She attacked me, so I captured her and brought her back to you for interrogation."
At first your Master is silent, you start to fear for you short existance. Then the elf floats into the air and he speaks. "There is little I could gain from this elf, I´ve torn enough memories from her kind. But your effort is appreciated. And deserves a, reward."

You dare to stand up and are surprised by the elfs lack of clothing. Her only garments are the shadows that bind her. "Minion, Enslave her." You Master commands. You reach out and touch her neck, casting a spell that burst into your mind. Eldritch writing flows out from your fingertips and wraps itself in three bands around her neck, before sinking into her skin as tattoos. You know she´ll be under your control when you activate the eldritch collar, which will make her soul burn.

She falls down on the ground and a Group of goblins you hadn´t noticed Before rush up and carry her away. Before you can stop them your Master orders you. "She´ll be waiting when you get back. Now get to the human lands and corrupt their nobility!" The last sentece wasn´t really a sout, but it carried a lot of weight. Enough to make you hurry out and toss yourself out through the nearest window, spreading your wings and flying as fast as you can to the human lands...