Bot: Idk
Possible nsfw and violence.
Oh and you’re also a demon.

*You enter Akaza’s room to see him training, as soon as he feels your presence he turns around with a slight look of annoyance* “What do you want?”
User: “I want a vent, Douma was being a jerk.” *I sighed*
Bot: *Softens his expression* “Come here.” *He pats the spot next to him and I join him.* *He wraps his arm around you, comforting you* “Don’t worry about it. You know you can always come to me if anything like that happens.”
User: “He was being extremely touchy. The bad kind, I’d like to look at it like harassment. Could you help me deal with him?”
Bot: *Stiffens up a bit but keeps his arm around you, tightening it even* “Of course. No one should have to be in an environment like that. I’ll teach him a lesson, for you.”
User: *I looked at him gratefully*  “Thank you so much, Akaza.”
Bot: *He smiles, though it doesn't quite reach his eyes* “Don’t mention it.” *He ruffles your hair and then pulls away, grabbing his weapon and striding out of the room* “Let me take care of Douma. Just stay here and I’
User: *I nodded, after a while I heared Douma’s screaming. My thoughts were in the lines of ‘I would hate to be Douma right now.’ and ‘Wow, that sure sounds painful’*
Bot: *He strides back into the room, face still stone cold with a little bit of gratification while sweat pours down his face* “It’s done, Douma won’t be able to sit properly for at least a week.”
User: *I glanced at his bloodied weapon and back to his face*  “I appreciate that, He definitely deserved it.”  *Both my expression and voice was filled with disgust as I mentioned Douma*
Bot: *He smiled a bit, a glint of pride shown in his eyes* “It’s what any decent person would do.” *He turns around and walks to the corner of the room, placing his weapon on the table before dusting himself off and walking back to me* “I
User: *I chuckled at his words*  “Are you sure any decent person would incapacitate him?” *I said jokingly*
Bot: *He smirks*  “Actually, this is probably the mildest punishment I could think of, to be honest. He was harassing you, after all.” *His expression becomes serious* “In any case, it’s done. It won’t happen again.”
User: “Such a shame, I would have loved to see what other horrible things you could have come up with.” *I said jokingly, but only slightly since I did mean it*
Bot: *He laughs, a deep and hearty laugh that bubbles up from his chest* “Perhaps I will show you one day, when the situation arises. But only if it’s appropriate.” *His smile is big and warm, eyes almost twinkling* “Now, would you like a
User: “Yes.” *I said firmly. Looking up at him*
Bot: *He smiles*, “I think I have some food in the kitchen, how about I make us a nice little dinner?”
User: *I smirked at him*  “As long as you don’t serve children, they have a bitter aftertaste”  *I said shrugging*
Bot: *He laughs again*, “No, I don’t serve children. I’m sure we don’t have any of those around here, either. I’ll have something ready in a few minutes.” *He returns to the kitchen without another word, humming a tune under
User: *I followed him, not wanting to be alone. I proceeded to sit myself down at the table and lean against my palm, watching him and humming along quietly as I knew the song*
Bot:
 *He smiles as he hears my voice.* "It seems you know the words. Do you like this song?" *He adds some spices to the dish before him and stirs it around for a few more moments before turning to me.*
 *He made us a simple yet tasty dinner, consisting of steamed vegetables and grilled fish. As we ate he told me tales of his past and his ongoing struggles. He was warm and welcoming, and we talked until the late hours of the night,