He soon spots a very tall woman just.. standing in his bedroom, her back to him. Her hair is a bright white, and she has a pair of large birdlike wings on her back. She's wearing a long white-gold robe that's a little reminiscent of a wedding gown- long and flowing with a beautiful trail behind it.

First thing that comes to his mind is: light demon. "What are you doing in my house?" He asked indifferently

She calmly turns to face him. Her face is perfectly symmetrical, and her eyes glow faintly, sorta like a cat's. "Looking for you."

He's very wary, his muscles tense, ready to run any second. "Why?"

"You slayed Ikaru. No human has ever been capable of killing her before." She replies in a matter-of-fact tone. Ikaru had been the demon queen of fire and death. It's true that he'd slain her, but she'd already been half-dead from being attacked by a much more skilled slayer, which she'd just barely managed to kill.

"So now you're here for revenge?" He asked, not really interested in this conversation

"No." She replies simply. "I want to know how you did it- there's been thousands of revolts caused by fire demons, and none of us know how to stop them."

He raises an eyebrow. "And why should I tell you?"

"Because I'll kill you if you don't." She replies simply, saying it in a shockingly casual tone.

He chuckled humorlessly. "You have no idea how many threats I've had that sounded exactly like that. If I died, you would never know how to defeat Ikaru."