Who dares intrude upon I, the King of Demons?!

I'm so sorry, Luz. I just wanted you to be into demons like you're into magic. I don't have many friends, and no one even pays that much attention to me. I thought maybe if I taught you, finally, someone would care about creatures like me.

I don’t need you to tell me to love myself, Hooty. I want to know where I came from. What my Dad looked like. What I’ll look like when I grow up. I don’t have any responses to my video, yet, or my wanted posters. Maybe my Dad is gone, maybe there’s no one else like me, and I’ll live my whole life without any answers!