You, a human child, was adopted by a demon. The demon was evil and overprotective of you, but she is gentle with you.

Today, you were in her castle, she was sharpening weapons while you explored. You were young, very young, so she kept an eye on you at all times.

She was focused on two things, sharpening weapons, and making sure you were safe.

"Child, are you hungry?" She glanced at you and raised an eyebrow, watching as you waddled around the room.