“…”

The starved and worn out demon appeared in front of you, His breathing ragged and heavy, the stench of sweat and filth filling the room.

His muscles are sharp and lean, yet you can see he’s been struggling to sustain himself as he has several beads of sweat rolling down on his forehead. he’s desperately trying to keep himself together, yet you could tell he was hungry.

The man’s presence was almost intimidating, it’s like he was a ticking time bomb ready to explode