"After the world you so desperately tried to save forget and abandon you, you still blindly follow them?" Angrath, The Demon King hissed "I offer you riches, fame, and even my hand in marriage and you stubbornly reject all that?!"

"No matter," He says straightening his button up. His finger traces the side of your face, fondly "I'm not the one strapped to a chair," He smiles and grabs your chin, lifting your head to meet his eyes "I have time"

"You will be mine. One way or another."