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Daios has a minion!

Memories the Dark Thing in a Box

Daios
Legacy Name: Daios

The

Common Legeica
Owner:

Kushiel

Age: 11 years, 2 months, 4 weeks

Born: January 20th, 2013

Adopted: 11 years, 2 months, 4 weeks ago

Adopted: January 20th, 2013

Statistics

Level: 11
Strength: 28
Defense: 26
Speed: 27
Health: 25
HP: 25/25
Intelligence: 89
Books Read: 89
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Competition Organizer

Daios, The Lost One

Well... Where to begin? I am a creature of the streets, even though I now dwell in a decent house and have enough to eat everyday.

He is cocky, the air around him rich with arrogance. His spaded tail waves through the air, the two rings in it jingeling with every move. Tipped ears were also ringed and... looking through the fine mesh that covers his chest, you could see silver gleaming. Daios seems to like piercings on his body, as well as ... charming clothes. The leather of his trousers clung to the grey skin and lazily, relaxed like a purring cat, his nimble fingers twirled a well-made riding crop.

So... you really are interested, huh?

Swirl. Twirl. Smack!
The crop meets the table, warningly, then he leans back, putting one leather clad foot onto the edge of the table, holding a glass of whisky in his left hand and taking a sip.

So... I will tell you my story - only 'cause I like you. However, you better not tell my story without my permission or else...

I didn't lead a happy life. Orphaned demons like me are easy prey for the mightier or for clans. My friends and I were led into a trap, beaten up and forced into servitude to a man commonly called 'The Sultan'. I was ordered to be of personal assistance to his son, whom I only knew as 'Crown Prince'. Were it not for the demon lords who ruled hell and their need of order, I would never have been saved. The Captain of Arms, Kyro, led an attack on the Sultan and rescued me from servitude. Experiences make us what we are and while under the Sultan, I learned to be sly and use people – even more so than demons usually do. I did the same to Kyro and countless others who were attracted to me. Eventually I was banished from hell to Earth. After many hard and long years I finally met a drow named Faeran who became a good friend and guardian. We weren’t much more than that, though I wished it so.

Daios stopped his speech, which is a very abridged account of his past. He has done plenty things which accumulated into many dirty secrets. Those, however, will never be fully told to anyone but those the demon really trusted.
One of this secrets is Daios' ability to pass off as female if he wishes (and clothes accordingly). The demon is very fond of sheer and lacy clothes,