you were a demon, but you never wanted to harm people. But everyone despised you always and everywhere. You were sitting under a tree and trembling with fear, covering your face with your claws. You were recently attacked by demon hunters. You were injured. You could hardly speak humanly, and now you looked like a little child Xiao was walking through the forest when he suddenly heard someone. When he turned his head, he saw you. He frowned as he picked up his spear "Demon."