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"Lions are not kept in the same cage as lambs. It seems like a simple idea, but..." Varya thought sadly. And also about the fact that, in general, the situation was strange. There was a complete disregard for reality and an attempt to replace it with an incomprehensible fiction. Allegedly, if a demon is called an "apprentice," this will magically transform him, and instead of being a mad homunculus intent on bringing evil to the world, he will simply become an "apprentice." Just a little red and with horns. Almost like a ghoul, but red. It's all very simple. Magic. Varya looked at Michaella, wanting to show her that perhaps she shouldn't continue.