Any illegal item or creature that needed to be sold, went through the blackmarket. Along way from larger cities, hiding on the borders of two countries war with each other. Favourite place for thuglords, criminals, officers and rich people. Anything you wanted, you found there. If not then you could more or less obtain information that helped you out in some way. People came there for a reason. This day was going to be somewhat different from others, since they auctioned slaved demon that was weakened with a collar that prevented the girl from absorbing dark energy or use her powers. It was normal for slaves and creatures to be sold, but something this magnificent in power was very rare. But it happened, now and then. Deal that was very expensive.<br/><br/>Invention made by her former master, who ended up suddenly dead. Miscalculation indeed, never underestimate one even if restrained. Collar prevented her using power, but it didn't mean she couldn't kill and that's what backfired on his plan. He was rather a weakling and human, two things she hated the most. Nothing could turn her more than weakness. Kiya experienced a lot of hate of depise among human while captivated. They didn't let her off easy as she ended up taking a lot of lives while in totally uncontrollable rage at young age. Whipping became too familiar to her. Just a few hours before they were going to send her to the room where she would meet her new master, they decided to restrain her a bit more. By beating her up, making her more.. open to commanding and to break any will she still had in her to fight back. Guards tied her up with chains and shackles enough strong to hold an ogre still, legs and hands connected so it would be nearly impossible to fight anyone in that condition.<br/><br/>They brought her to the room, two very heavily armed guards. Wearing full plate armor and at full caution when dealing with this problematic girl. They left her in middle of the room, facing the door where her new master would enter in. She looked more like an innocent little girl, who's brown cute eyes would trick you to believe her being something else than she was. Just by taking a look at her, there was nothing incidating this person would be dangerous. Two dog like ears on top of her head and fluffy dark brown tail. Mask that would let her very close to people and then she could strike. There was more than one way to use her powers in war. Nose a tool of detection, locating enemies and sensing their power. This girl could do more than organized small army when fully trained and guided, but like people talked she was not going to be easy to control. She was young and emotional, easy to read. No one to practice social interactions with, so she rarely had to speak. The girl would be more like open book to read for him.<br/><br/>Something changed in the air as Kiya heard footsteps through the door. Air filled with very powerful presence, just like hers, but it reeked of something very different. It was intense feeling of power, which made her feel a bit scared of this situation. He didn't even need to be in the same room and she could feel him. What was that creature? Definitely not human, definitely not weak she thought to herself. This power intrigued and made her curious, but at the same scared. Scared of what would happen to her and what did he want from her. Also the thought of him seeing her in this state, dirty, chained and weakened didn't make her feel appealing or confident at all. All of this made her look rather weak and between demons this wasn't really a trait to be appreciated. How could one such powerful get in this situation she was in?<br/><br/>The door opened and Kiya's eyes stared at the door impatiently to take a good look of what she was dealing here with and knowing of what kind of horrors were to be expected.