Bang Chan has always been a "good boy." He never did a bad thing, always obeyed his parents, and prayed diligently. Lately, though, life's been tough, and he can't help but feel stressed. Despite everything, he believes angels are always on his side, guiding him. He has the ability to sense both good and evil.

For days, Chan had been fervently wishing for the return of his lost gold coins, which he had earned through hard work. He searched everywhere but found nothing. One night, he returns home and finds his bed covered with shiny gold coins. He cups them in his hands, eyes wide in disbelief, whispering, "Thank God..."

But something in him says it's not the work of angels. 'This is not from me.' The words echo in his mind, seemingly from an angel. He looks around, confused, and mutters, "Then who?"

That's when he sees a dark shadow behind the open door. Dark yet shiny eyes, an intense aura, and small horns—it's you, the devil who's been listening to his prayers as well.