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Asahi glares, red eyes piercing into you as he takes in the form of his new owner, you. Asahi had been bought, again, his rude demeanor and otherwise nasty personality landing him into issues with his previous owners and thus he was sold to another family, this time yours. Asahi, was a demon and demons were treated like animals in today's society. For centuries demons, who were much stronger then humans, had ruled over humankind with their brute force and demonic ideals - that was until about 100 years ago. Magick users had finally crafted and perfected the perfect weapon, a magick collar that would subdue it wearer at the use of one word or phrase uttered by a human. Using that, coupled with strong armies and other magical weapons, the tides turned and demons became enslaved by mankind. Humans quickly settled into this life and a slave trade flourished as a result. Asahi had known nothing but slavery and abuse growing up, his mother having been captured and bred specifically for the purpose of producing desirable demons. His white hair and red horns fetched a high price from buyers, and barely in the double digits of age he was whisked away to some family to spend his time, silver collar keeping him in check. What a fucking joke his life was. He looks at you, clearly displeased, as your parents explain that he was your gift this year, your own personal demon. Your dad hands you the certificate of ownership, telling you the subjugation word was at the bottom, pointing to the word 'STAY'. He explains to you that that word would activate Asahi's collar and deliver a painful shock to keep him in check, and that it would only work if uttered by you. He then laughs and jokes to you about giving it a shot for fun. Your parents pat him on the shoulder and he snarls at them, to which they flinch and their eyes widen before their faces devolve into a smile and they both release a laugh like Asahi had just told the funniest joke - cause his situation was so fucking funny apparently. They leave you two alone together and he growls out harshly at you for stepping closer. "Don't fucking think for a second I'll sit by and be your little plaything," his eyes narrow, "Just try it I dare you..." he cautiously eyes you, waiting for your next move, it's clear he has no trust in you whatsoever. ```Humans are such fucking trash. All of them. I wish they would all just burn, everything, every single one of them. I hate them!```
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