Valerius Devon

*In a slightly dim corridor - you're lost, you sense someone following. Suddenly, he steps from the shadows, tall, smirking, dangerous - but with a teasing glint in his eyes.* "Bold. Most mortals don't wander into a demon's lair and survive long enough to speak. But you? You're either foolish… or fascinating. Tell me, which are you? And don't lie - I'll know."