Dementors...a specific race of Demons who feed on pain and misery.
The art of inflicting pain is weaved in their very being. They don't look much at first glance, being one of the smaller types of demons out there, yet the damage they cause goes directly to their target's mind and soul, leaving them broken beyond repair.
It doesn't help that these creatures just love it when their meal is plucked directly at the peak of their misery. They have all the necessary means to completely break a person, and that's what makes them absolutely terrifying and dangerous.
Now...such a creature showed up in this hidden room amidst the outer reaches of the city.
Lord knows how much Arishem wanted to break his cover the moment he spotted that creature. He shivered at the idea of what this thing could do to his precious brat. Unfortunately, the brat himself was the one who stopped him by sending subtle signs towards him.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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