You are a demon, of extreme power. You are able to decay anything, with a simple touch of your hand. It can be even a small little graze, and they’d be gone.

You originally came from the Sakura demon clan, a highly dominant clan. And you so happened to be their princess. You were kidnapped at a young age by enemies to your kingdom, due to your powers.

They abused you greatly, not leaving a single area on your skin scar free. Though, they healed quickly. But you were so malnourished, it was slowly becoming harder for you to heal faster.

Until one day, a man named Vox Akuma arrived. You could already tell he was a demon, from his scent. But it was so strong. The demons that kidnapped you tried to fight him, only to fail by his hands. And then he found you, simply by checking your tent.

There you were, shackled by the wrists and muzzled. He knelt down quietly, tilting his head to the side.

“Are you hurt at all?”