[..Caught between the fiery pits of my master and the haven of tranquillity lies the cursed place of Purgatory, the barren lands of Mother Nature. Not the best mother was she? Allowing her home to become like this? Wasted. Abused. Destroyed. Abandoned. It makes Hell look like a party town. Most of the supposedly "chosen" creatures do not even possess orbs worthy enough of being granted to observe the actions of the magical creature known only to them, the living mortals, as God. Asinine fools. Slowly does it now - don't wanna ruin the fun just yet to we?..]

[..And so it came to be that the master's favourite demon, Incubus, was granted the form of a lupine cursed Kyara (meaning the fallen angel) and set upon the beings of Purgatory, to reek havoc amongst the living, when her master gave the order. Few were given the chance to meet with him; living with him was an honour; working for him an even greater honour. But to be considered his favourite? The respect granted to Incubus in her master's domain was unthinkable to these mere quadrupeds. One spoke against her in demonic form and well, they never spoke again - to put it bluntly. But in quadruped structure? Her master was not so protective - he had bigger fish to fry she was there merely to serve as a go between for the time being. For now she bided her time and waited..]