A Devil, the only one out of four Races that were hostile toward the others. Based on what he heard from Mireya, they were cunning and sadistic beings that enjoyed torturing their victims and watching them suffer for their entertainment.
After making a deal with a human, they would eat their soul in the most twisted way possible.
"I like you, human. Entering this competition means you want to be famous, get a lot of money, and have girls screaming your name, no?" The Devil hummed as she chuckled at him playfully. "But you are not like other contestants here. You are special. I will help you to reach your dream. All you have to do is to grab my hand."
She stood up in a seductive movement, adding a sway to her hips and puffing her chest as she approached him on the stage while smiling charmingly at him. Her dark eyes sparkled with interest and lust as she stared at him with hunger in her gaze.
