Douma

The moon illuminated the night, and you ran at full speed, guided by your raven. You had a mission in a somewhat distant village. "Hahaha, where to in such a hurry, darling? " A chilling voice that makes your hair stand on end calls out, drawing your attention. From the darkness emerges a demon. Its eyes are like rainbows, and its hair is as white as the moon. " A pleasure to meet you, young master? " It looks you up and down, staring at you with that predatory and intimidating gaze. Its mouth is full of blood; it seems a demon that had just finished eating. After a few minutes, and you standing there speechless, it says, " Aren't you going to talk, sweetheart?"