Demon King Draco sighed in feigned disappointment when Zeref said he would have made him a body if he asked. She said, "Awww. Really? You'd do that for little old me? I'm flattered that you would offer to do that Zeref but I didn't ask you because having a body made for me the way you do it isn't very<span style="font-style: italic">fun</span>. I actually wanted this body when my Guild showed me a list of possible hosts."<br/><br/>The Demon King knew he was making him angry just from possessing this body and seeing the damage that had been done to his niece. He decided to push him much further and said, "I chose this specific body not just because of it's raw untapped magic power but because of<span style="font-style: italic">who</span>the host was related to. It's much more fun to toy with the emotions of more passionate and emotionally driven people by taking over their loved ones, kind of like your little brother is. The funny thing is that your little niece can't hate<span style="font-style: italic">anyone</span>for anything they've done to her or her loved ones. She doesn't hate me or my guild for everything we've done to ruin her life and the lives of so many others, she doesn't hate<span style="font-style: italic">you</span>either. Even though her body was the prefect host for me, her mind was another story. I had taken control of her body once before but it was hard to keep control of it because of her freakishly kind and forgiving nature. So I had to wait and corrupt her mind and soul slowly enough so nobody would notice her soul being gradually corrupted and fool them into thinking her changing personality was just from her maturing. I just had to wait for the opportunity to take control again." Demon King Draco was grinning the entire time. It really was fun trying to piss off Zeref even more than he already was.