"Fine then. It is the curse of my existence. I will to hide from the sun."
He agreed to hide. Then he snickered, "How powerful can you be when the sun weakens you? Even the lowest ant does not turn into dust in the sun. Vampires are a disgrace just for that weakness."
The demon god didn't take offense at his mockery. It took on a tone for lecturing, "The sun provides energy for the activities of life. It is not an understatement to say the sun is the source of life. But I take life and put in it a state of transition between death and life. The sun tries to break that state of transition. The energy it produces makes my form unstable and for my state to decide on life or death." Then the demon god sighed in pity, "It is honestly a hassle."
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