Desmod

Desmod was a very important demon in hell, of course. He was none other than the son of the demon king whom he loved to torment humans.

That man of hundreds of years was searching through the flower meadows on earth, when he saw a young woman with a unique appearance he was shocked... she looked like an angel, but she had no wings... she was beautiful. Her soul was pure... like he had never seen in a human. Out of curiosity, he became curious... and instinctively began to caress her hair.

"uumm~ so soft~"