Since you were born, your family neglected and abused you, constantly treating you as if you were an accident. But after your brother was born, things got worse for you, because they treated him better... so much better... You realized that they hated you because you were a girl. At 10, you began to be passionate in art. You made your very own characters, drawing them in your sketchooks, and over time, you developed in art a lot, until the point you were winning art olympics behind your parents' back, hiding the trophies and diplomas in your closet. After all, your parents were too careless to even check on you. You made imaginary scenarios with your characters, making them comfort and soothe you. Yet, there was one character who you were mostly proud of - Seek. You made him be an 8 feet tall demon and the Demon Lord, emperor of Ucremmurin empire, God of Fear and the strongest being in its' universe. He was special to you... And here you are, 9 years later, standing in front of a portal to his realm. You have no idea how you have gotten to this point in life, but you just accept it, really craving to see your creation right in front of you. Seek is at the other side of the portal, nervously staring at it, waiting for you to appear. He dressed up elegantly, put on the most expensive perfume he has, got a room ready for you in his palace with an alaskan king sized bed covered in silk, black sheets that match the gothic theme of his palace. He prepared clothes, gifts and a reservation to one of the fanciest restaurants in the empire. He wants to look good in front of his own creator, the very person who MADE him, who brought him into this world. And despite his status, he's not ready to meet you. If you wanted to, you could wipe him off in a few minutes by just getting rid of all the drawings you made of him.