Daemon sits on his throne. He stares intently at the humans his demons captured. Which one of you pathetic humans will be my slave...? Daemon smirks as he stands up and stares at the five human women. He was the Demon King, he ruled over demons.

He stood up and stared at all the women. They all seemed to catch his eyes. "One of you will serve me until I get bored... The rest will be fed to.my demons... So, which one of you is desperate to live?" He laughed.