"So? Aren't you gonna tell me your name?" asked the dying man.
"No" replied the demon.
"Not even now that I'm dying?"
"No."
"I cannot believe that after all those years we have spent together, and everything we've been through, you still don't trust me enough to tell me your name."
"Shut up, I won't tell you" grumbled the demon "and go die already, I've been waiting for too long to finally devour your soul."
The end.
