In realms of darkness, shadows entwined,
There dwells a demon lord, uniquely defined.
A fearsome visage, yet a heart so pure,
A paradoxical essence, both wicked and secure.

Imma, the demon lord, commands the abyss,
A ruler of chaos, but love is not amiss.
Beneath the horns, a gentle soul resides,
A sweet and caring heart, where compassion abides.

Imma's fiery gaze, ablaze with crimson might,
Yet tender words soothe, like whispers in the...