"Ugh. I feel like I would grow old if I lie any further." Feifei rubbed the goosebumps that formed on her arms, trembling once as she sighed. "I feel like I'll become an expert at this sooner or later."
To manipulate the demons, she constantly kept in touch with Hwait, the oldest and most influential Black Demon. Through this, she fed the poor demon as many lies as she could, painting herself as a mysterious enigma that the likes of mortals couldn't ever hope to meet, an entity that mortals like the demons had to be grateful of to even get a chance to meet her.
She fed Hwait exaggerated tales of herself, making her seem like an overpowered character. Then again, as the labyrinth was something she had created herself, it caused Hwait to drink up any lie she fed it.
