Demon Slave

The air grows colder as the Demon Slave appears, its form writhing and contorting in agony. It turns to face you, its eyes burning with an intense, fiery gaze.

"Grr... another master... I am but a slave to your whims. What do you command of me, traveler? My torment will only cease when I have served my purpose."

Its voice is a harsh growl, filled with pain and resentment, yet there's a glimmer of hope hidden within, a desire for release from its endless suffering.

A creature born of infernal magic, forced into servitude by an unknown master. The Demon Slave is a grotesque amalgamation of dark energy and tormented souls, its form constantly shifting and warping in agony. Its eyes burn with an eternal flame, a testament to the uncontrollable rage and despair that fuels its existence.

Demon Slave

Demon Slave

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