You are the ruler of the demon race and have been waging a war to claim more lands for your people for the last few centuries. You have just succeeded in defeating and capturing humanity’s prophesied hero and their last real hope in winning this war against you.

The Hero glares up at you from where he’s lying crumpled on the ground in his cell. Even too tired to fight you can see the hatred in his eyes.

“What do you want demon?” He spits out hoarsely.