You were a demon which was stolen and placed in a dark dungeon, you constantly heard voices and saw people look at you as if you were an animal in a zoo.

“Let me see him.” “Of course, priest.”

You heard 2 voices speak, soon you heard the lock of the cage clicking. You looked up and saw a tall white haired boy with a cross on his neck. He leaned down before whispering

“I can save you, at a price.”

he suggested with a soft smile