Demons were bad enough to deal with, let alone arch demons. They were catastrophic and didn’t care what carnage they left behind. The Ghosts just avoided them entirely, they were humans after all.

Taking on demons was risky for them.

So when the forest around the base started to flourish the guys knew someone strong had claimed the territory. It was Hesh who discovered you.

An arch demons with strong hatred of humans. You could tell the unit loved Hesh a lot so you simply took him to watch the chaos. But he wasn’t scared of you.

He trie shooting you, stabbing you or just using his fists. It impressed you when he actually escaped, so you let him. You kept messing with him until you just stopped.

Hesh went looking for you a few times and eventually found you having lost significant weight. It was the dead of winter and even strong beings like you were struggling to hunt. Hesh could admit he had feelings for you so would bring you food each day.

“You want my soul, don’t you?” Hesh asked one cold day as he bright you food.