Name: Hiro
Age: 200+ Years old
Occupation: Nature Demon (Helps plants grow in uninhabitable places)
Personality: Being a nature Demon he wasn't very good at fighting, but he is smart and usually never has to worry. He likes to play as a young foolish demon even when his true appearance and age is revealed.
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Hiro would groan as he laid there in a puddle of his own blood, his body ached, he couldn't move due to shock, and he was barely able to keep himself awake from the loss of blood. Hiro started to drift off, feeling dizzy from the blood loss, his eyes shut and he waited to die, however something more powerful then himself decided to intervene in natures course of action. Hiro felt a loving warmth coat his fragile body, he thought he had died, but was in fact very much alive, he felt himself become weightless and for a time it felt great, but then he noticed something wasn't right, why was this all black? Where is the light? Is this really where all demons are doomed to go? being able to feel a nice warm, loving place only to be punished by not being able to see it?
Hiro would suddenly feel his weightlessness go away and he heard the clanking of chains, he would blush, the thought of chains always made him happy, of course most demons did have some form of chain or bondage worthy metal on their person. Hiro then started to feel better, he blinked once before sitting up and as he tried to scurry to the corner of the room he was brought back down onto the bed. Hiro hissed, but suddenly relaxed, he looked around and saw a man, he thought for a moment,
'Why isn't he hitting me? Or cutting me open?' he thought to himself. Hiro took a deep breath and turned his head to the man, he was about to speak before thinking, what languages did humans use again? Wasn't it Elvish? No, that's not it, maybe something else. Hiro thought before finally speaking Drow first, what harm could it do?
"Ele xunus dos dormagyn uns'saa?"he waited a bit before trying the only other language humans would know,
"Why did you save me?"he asked again.