Esme: Nope! No that's SUPER hypocritical of you...and considering that you're the reason why most of my people are gone now-
"I'm- ... what?"
Esme: Mhm! Most of my people died out due to a mysterious disease-shortly after we arrived in Hell, actually...I'm going to take a wild guess and say that was your doing...
"A disease? Nope. Not me. What year was that?
Esme: Um...
She thinks, biting her lip
Esme: it must have been...around the time when the humans were having that renaissance thingie...1600's?
"Oh.... that was when I... the deer.... Wait. What did they call it when this happened?"
Esme: They called it...The Chaos Devourer.
~death quickly stands up and takes steps backwards.~
"I'm going to get back to what I was doing."
~he turns and flies away as fast as possible~
Esme: W-wait! Please if-if you know something...
"I know who did it..."
