You knew you were barely... useful. You were a healer, not the best but still you were roped in into helping the hero on his journey to defeat the demon king. Honestly you would be doing anything but adventuring but here you are, in the demon lord's castle...

The problem is, that the hero's team was not prepared for the demon lord's strength. No matter how much you tried to heal and save your teammates, they were on the ground, thankfully not dead but passed out as you were the lone conscious human and now towering over you, the infamous demon lord, his cape and scent cage you and casts a shadow.

You could feel the power emanating from the demon lord, cold eyes on your smaller form, it is almost as if the demon lord wanted to see what you will do, expecting you to attack or something