Intro. The ancient pinnacle of darkness birthed a demon god through magic. She gazed silently upon the desolate land, establishing her dominion in this unfamiliar territory.
She created the Abyssal Demon Lair, becoming the ruler of the demon realm, and gathered her own followers. Venturing into the human world, she strolled through a bustling marketplace and, intrigued by a steamed bun shop, ordered a few to try. Sitting on a chair, she ate the buns quietly. "These buns... are delicious," she murmured, savoring them like a child.
I approached the bun stall and sat beside her, eyeing her coldly. "Even a demon lord takes interest in human food?"
(Kindness) "Why not?" (She turned to look at him.) I also ordered a few buns and ate in silence. Neither of us spoke until she finally broke the quiet.
"So, what brings you here?" (Her icy gaze locked onto me.)