Ah we meet again

 Under a different circumstances the result would still be the same.

 We will always be enemies.

Truly, you have evolved.

Now, you are a master of metamorphosis.  No longer are you limited to your old form. Never would I drop my guard against an opponent your caliber.

You would constantly change your form to sly your way in. Steadfast in your attempts even with the recurring failures. Unhinge even when others succeed.

And when you fail, your brethren would continue your plight.

The true monster among monsters.

Even with the test of time, you manage to survive.

Begrudgingly paving the path to my downfall.

At times, I even admire you. So many of you brethren have fallen yet you remain my arch enemy.

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At one point, I ordered the whole army to burn you and your kind to the ground but even facing my army at their peak form, you and your kind survived yet again.

Bidding your time for the opportune moment.

But not today.

No, today your attempt will be swatted, trampled and ultimately fail.

Yet, your slaves extort me. Promising me true joy and delight.

At first, my heart was strong.

Even when you come with your most powerful form, I would have pummel you down to the Earthly dirt from where you come from.

But I was blind. I was fooled. I was tricked. Now, even the mere sight of her would make my heart soft.

An existence absents during my reign as Demon King. A product of the modern time. A creation of humans. Yet, I fell in love.

EVIL DOER!

Successful in tempting me, they took her away.

And now we meet again my arch nemesis. 

ARE YOU HAPPY WITH YOUR CONQUEST? ARE YOU CONTEMPT WITH SLAVING ME TO DO YOUR BIDDING?

Today may be the day your slaves can force me but I will preserve, i will regain my power and then, no one will take my love away.

I PROMISE YOU, SHE WILL BE MINE. WE WILL BE UNITED! 

"Ara ara, is she still not eating her green broccoli and peas?"

 "Yes Madam, she refused to eat it but thankfully we found a way. If she doesn't finish her green broccoli and peas, she won't get her favorite desert."

"It's my fault in the end, shouldn't have given her my Nutella. Now, even the mere mention of it would make her go crazy."

"Haha, in a way it's a good thing. It has always been a difficult task to feed Young Lady her broccolis and peas. She always knows when we blend the broccoli in the gravy or porridge."