Every world-conqueror needs a demonic pet of doom. It acts as his wrathful right hand, serving the will of his master without question. When I catch my enemies, I will talk to them face to face inside my throne room. And when I get tired of their pleas of forgiveness, I shall push the red button on my throne's arm rest. A trap door below my enemy's feet shall open, and he shall fall into my Pit of Doom. There, my demonic pet of doom awaits, ready to tear my enemy apart. Limbs flying all over the pit.

This monster must be ferocious. He must have no fear. And he must be the scariest creature in existence. Every living creature who will witness this awesome beast shall cry like babies in fear. I have found this monster. Behold! My demonic pet of doom!