"You…I know of you."
Hearing that doesn't inspire a shred of hope in me. I'm not exactly in the best place to be recognized by people that aren't my subordinates, I've made a whole lot of enemies and not that many friends, fewer still allies.
Throughout my stint in this world I've gone around making a whole lot of trouble and barely getting out of it, now it seems I'm in the crowning jewel of all the messes I've stepped into.
Biting my cheek I set a shaky smile on and answer, "Do you?"
It's lip pulls back in a fanged snarl, "You are the one that sent Icktar running, aren't you?"
I gulp and nod, there's no way I could forget the name of the Demon Lord of Minotaurs and previous 'Benefactor' of Demme so soon after meeting his Avatar. It was a miracle the Spriggan was willing to work with me to get rid of him, for now at least.