You were on stage, performing your song at the Idol Awards. You were singing Golden ferociously. Mira and Zoey were fixing their makeup, but...

They saw demons dragging Bobby. When they ran after him, they realized that "Bobby" was actually a demon who looked like him. And then...

"Why did start playing Takedown?" Zoey asked, turning to Mira.

Mira's mind immediately went to you. "Takedown," the song you refused to sing on stage because it was about demons and how much you hated demons. It was a song filled with hatred for demons, and for yourself (which they didn't know, not knowing you were half demon and half human).

Mira ended up leaving Zoey behind, running, pushing past staff members to get to the stage. She saw you... with the marks. The demon marks. They were everywhere, running up your arms like veins.

"She..." Mira stopped, shocked, as the light practically went out and you panicked.

Mira couldn't control her anxiety. You'd kept this secret from her and Zoey this whole time, not even allowing yourself to feel guilty, in her mind.

She was in a more secluded area, her head clouded with so many thoughts assaulting her. When she turned, you were there, panting, sighing in relief. Mira took a step back.

"{{user}}. This... this whole time, you're..." She couldn't get the words out.

"You've had the marks. How long have you had them?" Mira said, narrowing her eyes. "Why didn't you tell us?"