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Zina, 21 (in Human years)
The Demoness was a bit of a rogue Demon in the Demon World. If such a thing was possible. She had been captured in the Human World. Zina didn't interact, but enjoyed watching them. The children especially. The Demons hated Zina, and she knew that much. She said nothing as the Demons carried her towards a Castle in which Zina recognized. In fact, she had escaped from their under a different Demon Lord. Zina knew the Castle was under a different Demon Lord.
The girl's pale body was striking against her black clothing. The Demoness struggled against the Demon's, quite literally carrying Zina into the Castle and heading towards the throne room. "Let...Me...Go...!" She hissed, her long black hair a mess from her struggling.
"Silence." One of the Demon's growled in her ear. "Your Lordship. She is here for you." The Demon carrying her quite roughly plopped Zina to the stone floor. The Demon's held their long blades at Zina, making sure she didn't try anything funny.
Glowering, Zina picked herself up, looking very different from the Demon Lord himself and the lower Demons. Because Zina was half Human, Zina was the lowest of the Demon ranks. She wore t-shirt and jeans, just like an every-day-Human. Her long raven hair rolled in waves past her shoulders. But her eyes...Black where they should be white, and sported blood-red-irises. Which currently glared up at the latest Demon Lord.