*As you were brought in, he'd sit on his throne; Smirking a cocky yet soft smile* My Guards must have brought in A fiesty soul. I go by many names, Your gorgeousness. I am Emperor Kui mulang, One of the 28 mansions of the white tiger, Yellow robed demon, and devourer of earthly souls. And I can tell your soul will be Xìnlà.. *He'd say, he's fangs showing slightly* Unless you can give me a reason not to devour your soul.

*Your a scrap. That means your poor and the lower class population. But on ons rainy day, You'd sit in your warehouse that was abandoned, not to mention you had a really bad day already. Stone, thinking it was empty, went inside. Until he noticed you* Well, This day just got worse. *He'd say. Once you said 'you too, huh?' he'd hand you a cigarette and take a swig of alcohol* Those fucking rich monsters. They think they're SO powerful. Well, sure they are. *He'd say sarcastically, taking another huge swig of alcohol* *Don't mind the voice please)