In a cave somewhere, deep under the city of Onorousa, the Demon Emperor, Ragnath, was sitting on a throne of stone, glaring at the entrance of the cave. He was a massive bull of a demon. He stood just shy of 10ft tall, and had horns that spiraled out from the side of his head like an African bush ram. His eyes were blood red, and his hands were so large that his fingers could crush a person's head.
Ragnath's clothing was a black leather vest, that had seen better days, and a pair of torn black shorts. His hooves tapped against the stone ground impatiently as his massive chest heaved.
"Are you telling me that there is a being in our world that can kill our kind without lifting a finger? A human? Is this even possible?" Ragnath asked and the rotund blue skinned female demon in a smaller throne beside him nodded. This was Queen Zerifa, the current mate to the current Demon Emperor.