"Call me what you wish." He'd say. Everyone would refer to him as something different, but similar to "Deathbringer". However she, the one who sings with the planet didn't see him in such an evil light. She called the little man "DK" which was short for "Demon Kitty".

He destroyed his name as he had much hatred for his family. As a private person, he never divulged into the story, but his name was the last remnant of his family other than his own existence, and he abandoned his identity in search of one to best define himself.

He could be an ally to the Summoner, so he decided to do that for her. It was the only thing he could do for redemption for whatever it was his family had done. She saw him as a broken soul, and held much empathy for him. She saw Flickie in him as well, which may have been why she felt so comfortable around him to begin with. Whatever her reasoning, he protected her from the real threats; the humans. And that resonated with her more than anything. Between the human invasion and the monarch of Thanoria trying to conquer Nepheria, she felt so small in her quest. The voice of the Father and the visions from the Goddess kept her going, but she really missed Flickie. All she had now was the demon with no name. And perhaps this was a sign of hope. Perhaps this was her chance to find out where Flickie had been taken to. With his demonic powers, this opened up new possibilities after all...

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I haven't drawn Demon Kitty in a long, looooong time. And when I did it came out badly. I know his twin scythe looks a little odd, I'm still developing it. Gimmie a break.