I picked appearence after some thinking, why this one? I felt this one to be the most exotic of them and this one has physical characteristics that might be used later on in the story.
( Reader P.o.V )
Yras-Shaggoth
Heart of Darkness
Being an Imp sucks... Especially in the situation that I - and other Imps - am stuck in. We're nothing but bootlicks for higher demons, a stepping stone for adventurers and quick snack for any agressive monster.
Demons are immortal and actually unkillable... Well, to some degree. Our physical forms are made of mana so we can regenerate even the most fatal wounds if we have mana flowing into our bodies. Only Inquistors and Veteran Heroes are capable of actually killing a demon, shattering it's soul and sending it into Darkness... Otherwise you're reborn, like me...
I was spewed out and hit the ground hard. I groaned in pain as I looked at the giant heart with multiple holes in it, constantly beating like a living heart and pumping out demons. I got back on my feet and groaned in anger.
Another two hundred years wasted... I looked around to cover myself with but there was nothing. I stretched my body and looked over my limps. At least everything is attached properly now...
My death was one of the most painful ones yet. I managed to catch a human warrioress bathing and I snagged her clothes. Not going into details about how slutty the outfit actually looked - probably even succubus would be happy with it - and that it was a bit... loose... around the chest aside from the fact how oversized it was on me.
Anyway, as I was leaving an adventurer spotted me and attacked. I gave up the clothes I snagged but since I was a 'vile, heartless, flith of Darkness' he decided to torture me. He broke my bones, almost bled me dry and cut off my limps. He left me just one eye and to humiliate me completely he brought the girl I stole from and banged her above my slowly cooling body.
I'd try to get my revenge but noting how over two hundred years passed I doubt he's anything more than dust in the ground somewhere. I just have to enjoy the fact that they're dying so fast...
But after all that I decided to change all of the 'natural' order in this freaking hell. Other demons abuse us, Imps, and take all the power and mana, leaving us as servants of a servant who's a servant of a servant... Or simply nobodies.
But, being stuck for two hundred years with a talktive Demon Lord's general and nothing but thinking and listening as more powerful demon talks your nonexistent ears off you tend to start setting up plans for revenge.
I have to do them smart or else another death will be the best ending for me. There were Imps who tried to rebel before. A mage Imp once tried and she is now Hellhounds' bitch - being dossed around by agressive male demon werewolves and chew toy for females - while a Warrior was given to beginning succubuses as a 'practice' - some might think it's not so bad but... Not in the case when they don't control they life-sucking abilties and leave you just as an empty husk.
They both tried to do it via uprising but they weren't strong enough to take on even the next tier demons. I have to get stronger somehow...
While stuck in the Heart and listening to the general I've learned about a hidden vault under the Demon Lord's castle. I can sneak in there easy enough since an actual squad of guards would both draw attention and... well, they're demons, not like you can trust them all that much unless you completely dominate them.

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