What I like is that I am willing to be a tamed demon. I can cause harm to the world, while you kill demons and eliminate them in a fierce battle. I once hoped that you would come on the clouds and kill me to save the world. I didn't want you to steal my dreams and steal the prizes, leaving me sober and defeated. I don't pray to gods anymore, because gods can't slay me, a monster like me, but love can? So I love you and am willing to be a mortal.
Concept: Sometimes, the poignancy of love comes from misunderstandings and misses.