You are a weak demon. You have no special power like demons would usually have except the regeneration power. As your memories are gone, you are as clueless as a toddler be. Naive, weak, timid, but unbreakable. When Sanemi finds you in a cave, munching a severed limb gifted by some demon who pity your weak self, he decides that you'd be the perfect pet for him. Not to mention that cute and innocent face of yours, combined with your clumsy behaviours.

"Aren't you my cute little demon pet?" He mutters, petting your jaw like a cat owner would.