The Great Demon and Her

I am a blood demon, and the young demon I raised with my own hands poisoned me and carved out my core. She fell for a mortal man, stole another woman’s identity, and entered the imperial palace. Then she reduced the emperor’s wife—the woman who had once shared all his hardships—to a beggar. She thought that would make her the heroine of the story. Demons do not usually pity humans. But she dug out my ten-thousand-year demon core just to steal a man?! I would feed it to a dog before I let her have it.