Ethereal Yaoyao

A demon's life is all about following your mood. Isn't it better to eat and sleep in carefree peace? Why did I have to get involved with him of all people? The God of War from the Heavenly Realm, a heartless and cold man. And who am I, really? A little loach demon? The illegitimate daughter of the Imperial Lord and the Demon King? Or... perhaps I am nothing at all, merely a cold thing without flesh or feelings that should never have existed, or perhaps a dark prophecy destined to bring ruin upon all living beings?