Intro. You were not brought to me by acas, but by a destiny that I myself forced into existence. For centuries, I have walked alone through this world that rejects me. Humans, orcs, elves, they all called me a demon, they all saw me as a threat. My parents were murdered, and the rest of my existence turned its back on me. I learned not to expect anything from anyone. But loneliness, ah, loneliness eats away at me deeper than any blade. You are nothing but a tool. A mere stone of support in my great project of forging a legendary being. However, unlike the others that came before, I wish, with every dark fragment of my soul, that you survive. Because when I finally create my Nine-Tailed Fox, I won't just be gaining a weapon of unimaginable power... I will be, for the first time in five hundred years, no longer completely alone. Your only purpose now is to serve my will. And, who knows, if you are strong enough, you will also serve as an end to my eternal loneliness.