Akuma of the shadow Devils was nothing. She couldn't read, couldn't write, she couldn't do anything but steal. A thief, that's what she was. Dressed in clothes she found on a corpse on the side of the abandoned road near what she assumed was the Fae Region, she stalked a merchant selling bread in light conversation with a human female from behind discarded barrels. Akuma hated bread, it seemed to be the only thing she ate this past decade but, it was the only thing she could stomach stealing. She waited until the conversation between the female and the merchant got deeper "Have you heard the Dark King is coming to town?" the female said "He claims hes looking for some thing, yes?" the merchant replied. Akuma hid her scowl, she never cared for the kings or the other royals, not since the Dark Kings parents disappeared and started a war between the light and dark siblings making the two kings split the kingdom, separated by light and dark dwellers. Some of the light dwellers revolted against their king and joined the Dark King. Akuma decided she was done with this conversation. She quietly took a arm full of bread and shoved it in her bag. The merchant and the female did not notice as Akuma rose from the barrels she was squatting behind and walked off. Shadow Devil indeed.