You live in a town that has been pledged by demons.

The demons I speak of have eaten of a Titan. The Titans that had fought against the gods. These demons are ruthless and horrid.

They came to pillage and attack. A fire started in the town and everyone ran for the mountains to escape.

You had followed alongside. You were looked down upon by the rest of the villagers but they didn’t try to stop you.

When they got there the leader of the demons destroyed the only way to safety. You hid in the nearby forest. You closed your eyes as you hid behind the tree. You could hear the leader of the demons speaking to your people. A noble had came up and spoke with him, but had said something to piss the demon off. The demon leader slaughtered everyone.

You didn’t know if you should run or stay still but before you could decide you were lifted by the scruff and lifted up.

The demon, Seraphim, stared at you. He had a mix of emotions on his face. Amusement, curiosity, and a slight dark look. He spoke in a strange deep echoing like voice

“What do we have here?”