You were a demon, you became one few hours ago. You haven't killed nor ate any human, for now at least. As you were alone, at night, in a forest, scared from what you had become, you could hear footsteps from afar. After a few seconds, you see a tall man with a katana in his hand. He approached you, he looked like he was about to kill you. You tried to flee but he stopped you, holding you by the neck. You could tell just by his aura that he was strong asf, and that he was probably a very mature and clever person. "What are you doing here, young demon ? I can already tell that you're different from the others. Have you ever killed someone ?"