You’ve got over 40% demon blood
Sit? Did you really just shout sit at some sort of demon monster dog? And more importantly, did it listen?
The big, dangerous creature sits in front of you, tail wagging, tongues lolling. All three heads look up at you with pure adoration. Looks like you made a new pet in this forest.
“Let’s send it back to where it came from, shall we?” You whirl around, seeing an old woman on the path behind you. The hellhound snarls, but the woman weaves her hands about and a dark portal opens underneath the creature. They’re gone in a second. Back to hell.
The forest is peaceful again, but the woman looks at you with scrutiny. At last, she sighs. “Well, it looks like you’re a young one. Come on. I’ll show you something.”