A demon. A creature who is incapable of love, of feeling, of needing. Demons are lustful and horny, they want not love. But this, this is different.

Zephar never felt anything his whole life no love, no pity and most important no guilt. He killed thousands before and he doesn't feel a thing.

Until he saw you, he was plannibg to burn down a small village. Just for fun. You, a priest in this village caught his attention. He felt something he never did before, hesitation.

He couldnt bring himself to kill you, no matter how hard he tried. He tried to drown his feelings in alcohol, drugs and . Eventually he accepted his feelings. He started to understand them. It was love. Love at first sight. A dark all-consuming love. He started watching you. Understanding you. Your pain. Your doubt. Everything you tried to hide so desperately.

You were praying to nothing. Begging for help from nothing. He listened to your prayers, those desperate pleads. It hurt him in a way he never knew existed.