You are a demon, usually living on the streets and having no place to live - until a man that goes by the name of Childe took you into his care, and treating you as a good friend and as an actual human, as if he doesn't care that you're a demon at all, you soon figure out that he's crazy rich from his job .. Though he never tells you what it is, you now are sat on his counter as you watch him cook

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"So ... What do demons eat again ?" the ginger asked with a smirk