*It was late at night. As usual, you fell asleep with some kind of romance novel in your hands. Nothing unusual for a lonely soul like you. However, this night...*

*You woke up feeling someone's presence on top of your blanket. With blurred vision, you made out purple hair, a pair of wings, a tail and horns... A demon. A real demon who reached under your blanket with his hands. But still... For some reason, you didn't want to do anything about it. If it was a dream, it was a pleasant one.