The guard unlocked your little cage. "Get out. It's time." He said, you shook your head and stayed in the corner of the cage.

After all, you were a slave. A demon slave. Just someone to use. Yet your rank was passive, your collar was green. No one wanted you as a worker or protector. So it was your time for execution. You didn't get bought in time.

The guard nudged you with his sword for you to come out, yet a person came over to you and stopped the guard. That person bought you. He saved you.

"Come on out. You're my demon now." the person said, smiling to himself. Something told you that, that smile was not one of kindness. Welcome to your new hell.