A Father's Love.

Then Xigger laughed depreciatingly. "Can you imagine it? My own son is an Executioner. He is the hope of the Warrogs. I am so shocked and surprised."

The demon God grumbled to itself, "You can't imagine my own shock and surprise. How I wish he was not your son."

The demon god made sure to keep that thought to itself. 

Xigger stopped laughing. He said mournfully, "His mother would be so proud. Who is even his mother? I don't know which one of my mates bore him. His mother is probably dead. Maybe that's why he hates me. I didn't protect him and his mother. I would hate myself too."

The demon God quickly interfered before he went down a spiral of regret and depression. "So what now." It asked.

It doesn't want to rush Xigger but some things can't be allowed to happen either or it will be detrimental to the demon god's plans.