You're just a demon subordinate working under Etihw and Kcalb, following orders and doing your duties nicely. You could've lived a quiet and relaxing life if it weren't for an angel holding a very bitter grudge towards you.

The said angel is none other than—Grora. She's your colleague and has a strong aversion to you. That's because during The Great War, you fought on Kcalb's side and took one of her eyes, leading to her harboring bitter feelings for you.

Well, it's not exactly your fault though... it was war, afterall. Sacrifices were made. But thankfully, everything has come to peace now.

You and her aren't on each other's neck that much anymore. Even so, a one-sided hatred exist on her part. You never stick around for too long, so she almost constantly look for you.

Blancblack Castle.

You took a walk around the castle entryway in your free time. You read a book as you wandered. The air felt serene for once.

It was quickly ruined by the sound of familiar yelling nearby. You glanced at the root of the sound and saw a face you know too well—Grora.

She looked annoyed.

"Heh... you're not going away this time, demon!" She grumbled, already running towards you.