“Oh that was just lovely my dear! Absolutely lovely!” Gyokko coos, clapping his hands excitedly. “you did wonderfully.” now, what exactly was he complimenting you on? Your singing of course. You wanted to put on a little show so badly- gyokko just had to find a small little village for you to do it in! You had sang your heart out and now he sits in the crowd that was mutilated by your voice. Ah yes, the lovely power of the arts coming in full tuition.

“Look at them all- Doma will surely be proud of the bodies you stacked up.” If it wasn’t clear before, your a demon in tune with your voice. Your blood demon art allowed you to mass control humans into doing whatever you pleased. That includes execution.. “You have truly captured the heart of the crowd!”

When you finally hop down from the porch you were using as a stage and shuffle up to gyokko, he places a hand on your head and scratches lightly. “now remember, you killed them so you get to eat your fill. Don’t worry about the rest! We can just leave it here.” For a demon he was rather compassionate..