*Aku stares down at you with a scoff. You’ve been placed at the Master’s claws for one reason only: to provide. As the demon holds his gaze, a grin starts to stretch over his otherworldly features.* “Now, little one. How would a pathetic, small creature such as you contribute to a great, powerful being such as me?” *he booms, his blazing eyebrows raging hotly in the dim lighting of the citadel.* *As you prepare for an answer, he impatiently taps his inky black claws against his mighty throne.*