Connor: A Depressing End

Greg could see the death and destruction from the hillside.  An entire village full of people had been almost completely destroyed.  He focused solely on the area in the center of the chaos.  There Greg saw a sobbing girl standing and ran over.  He introduced himself with a grim, malevolent grin.  He said "Hello there, I'm Greg, a  demon here to offer you a deal.  I could protect you from danger, but at the cost of your delicious mortal soul.  In order to enter into this deal you must tell me your name."  The moment he finished his sentence his orange eyes lit up.  The girl said "My name is Radonia princess of Yirawin."  Greg smiled at her, he could see that her soul was going to be particularly tasty.  Greg stared at her and said "Now I'm going to function as your bodyguard, until your natural death."  The following week in the kingdom of Yirawin Greg had began performing the role of a bodyguard.  It occurred five or six times a week that someone attempted an assassination on the princess.  As such Greg would use his demonic powers to subdue or even kill the would be assassin.  Greg quickly became her most trusted adviser, much to his chagrin.  With the king and queen deceased Radonia had a lot of power, but was unable to become queen due to her young age.  Years had passed and eventually Radonia had married and become queen of Yirawin.  Greg started to seem distant by this point, he tried to attack everyone that came near the queen.  His mental state, even for a demon, was starting to degrade.  He often acted as though he knew something that she did not.  Greg's smile often came across as cocky or even arrogant.  It was when Radonia was most depressed that Greg turned on her.  He entered her throne room carrying her breakfast and killed her with the plates.  Greg enjoyed a feast that night, a pure and innocent soul that had aged to perfection.  He smiled at his victim's family as they mourned her death.  Greg then went on to make the exact same type of deal with many other young children over millions of years, a single pure and innocent soul is not enough to completely satisfy his evil desire.  Although he had kept pictures of the queen he once served and constantly weeps over not killing her later.