TW//Demons,Soul Eating

The Scarlet King felt hungry....but not for food.

He groaned in annoyance. Why now? He knew it was because he was a demon. But why now? His daughter rest on his chest,fast asleep and relaxed.
He sighed and held her there with one of his hands as he got up from his chair.

The Scarlet King lumbered over to the kitchen and opened a stange box. He got out a few jars of a glowing substance. Souls. He never particularly liked Eating souls,the souls of evil and bad people tasted not too pleasant,but he had grown accustomed to the taste. It was an acquired taste,after all.

He started to eat the souls,a slightly bitter taste on his tounge. Rosie groaned on her sleep,causing him to rub her back. 'It's alright.' He thought,hoping she could hear him.

He ate a few more souls before sighing and walking to his room,laying on the bed. Rosie chuckled in her sleep. He sighed,and closed his eyes. His life was so much better now,at least. But that hunger would persist.