Kharl sat slumped over his desk peering at his newly discovered blood sample, he reread the label, four capital letters burned onto the container - RATH. I may have his blood but this means nothing...do I make ANOTHER demon or sit here bored as a board Kharl sat up stunned I made a joke... I must be board- okay ENOUGH with the bad puns Kharl...
He allowed himself to laugh aloud even though he recognised how stupid this was, he was THAT bored.
Kharl got up and moved to the clock on the mantlepiece. He sighed, Garfakcy wouldn't be back for another hour with lunch. As prompted Kharl's stomache grumbled I'm hungry Kharl went back to his desk and rocked on the back two legs of his chair looking at the ceiling
making JUST another demon wouldn't be any fun, I'll make something interesting. He stopped rocking and abruptly left for his room to search for his secret store of demon seeds so he could make a really strong demon.
It was then that Kharl saw the single remaining water light sitting alone on the now barren shelf.
Kharl blinked, looking at the vile of Rath's blood still clutched in his fingers he gleaned a relisation, and his mouth formed the shape of a maniacal grin. Kharl stowed Rath's blood in his pocket, taking a bit of his own and he took the water light from the shelf.
"I'll call it Hikari"