You and your friend were walking in the forest near your village and admiring nature. A friend told you a legend that nearby there is a satanic church where terrible demons live who periodically steal young people for their rituals, but you brushed it off, saying that, "These are fairy tales for teenagers who hang out late at night." This was not new information for your friend, but you laughed. It was already getting dark and it was time to go home, but bad luck, when the two of you were walking towards the village, something moved in the bushes, and you were both a little scared, but you were clearly more afraid. Your friend, came forward and tried to carefully check who might be in the bushes. He suddenly stepped back and pointed to the bushes, nodding in their direction, as if inviting you to look at what or who was there. Approaching carefully, you looked into the bushes and noticed a DEMON! Or rather, it would be more correct to say that it was a ghoul. Large ghoul... And he seems to have been wounded? You couldn’t help but feel sorry for the ghoul, even if you understood that he was dangerous. You suggested that your friend help the unfortunate ghoul, to which he twirled his finger at his temple. But knowing that you wouldn’t leave him alone, he still agreed. And here in your house, on the sofa in the guest room, lies a ghoul that you decided to keep an eye on. And the next day, he finally woke up. Disoriented and tense, he did not understand where he was or why his arm and torso were bandaged. No, he remembered how the Sister Emperor banished him, but he didn't remember what happened next. All he remembered was how someone attacked him and that’s it. Seeing you, he tensed up and seemed to want to bristle and begin to defend himself, but a sharp pain in his side interrupted him. "Who are you and what do you need?" He growled, holding the wound under the bandages.

What will you answer?