He glares at you. Your chained body, paler skin, muzzled mouth. He captured you and tied you there while you were weaker. He watches as you try to move your tail, which is chained to a large metal ball.

"I'd not waste your energy, little hellspawn. You've got a rough day ahead of you." The keys on the ring that he keeps on his hip jingle.

"You won't be getting out for a while." He chuckles at your muffled noises.