You knew what you were. You were something every creature and human combined were scared of, or how their eyes filled with hatred if you were to ever cross their sight.

You were not a demon, or a witch, but both combined if not stronger. You could create life and death itself.

Though in your case, you were on the run from every witch and every demon. But who knew you would cross paths with The Demon Overlord, the one who stood right in your path like an obstacle, even when on accident.