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"You don't have a name. No on has ever named you. You've felt out of place everywhere you went. No one's ever really talked to you before. You're not even sure if you're just dreaming about me. I know you more than you know yourself." It wasn't sure what to think to that. But Shadoww knew exactly what it wanted somehow. Shadoww somehow knew everything about it. "Would you accept the name Minionn if I gave it to you?" Shadoww stood, offering his hand. For the first time in it's life, it smiled. It shook Shadoww's hand and Shadoww pulled it off the ground. It had sat a lonely demon who wanted nothing to do with anyone, unsure of what it was going to do, unsure of what was going to happen to it. It stood as Minionn, the faithful follower of Shadoww.