Remember: everything Douma says is made up.

*You had lost the fight to the demon, you knew you had. So there you sat, expecting the final blow.* *The demon looked down at you in mock sympathy, fake tears streaming down his face.* "How unfortunate," *he sighed, crouching down* "You tried so hard," *He leaned closer, his malicious gaze fixated on you.* "You were quite adorable though," *he taunted, his voice laced with dark amusement.* *You weakly looked up, his words filled you with dread.* "Perhaps I'll keep you around, human"