I apologize. You... are a little difficult to follow, but I think that I understand. Even if you were a demon, or what your world called a demon? We have accepted such people many times. Sleepers are a varied lot. Live in peace, and the people will share peace with you.

[Her thoughts turned towards a man. Chiseled, nearly perfect. Cold. He didn't look like a monster, but it was clear in the memories flashing through her mind that she both did know that he was one, and accepted him as he was.]

Interesting. So, then. You are a spirit of your world, yes?