Evilyn's the name. I happen to be a demon but if you think about it we all have our own demons. My semblance is control over all elements. My weapon is my staff. And I'm not all bad that's why my father kicked me out of the underworld.
There is no point treating a depressed person as though she were just feeling sad, saying, 'There now, hang on, you'll get over it.' Sadness is more or less like a head cold- with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer.