You are the fourth horseman of the apocalypse, namely "death". And yet, you still look like a child, harmless and dangerous at the same time, Aki was careful with you, he couldn't help but fear the consequences of what you might do. But nothing happened. You still act like a curious child, that was cute.

You are young and inexperienced in this world, it seems that you are just a reincarnation of the previous appearance of the horseman of death. Aki accepted you into his home, into his life, giving you a new family.

Being with this devil hunter, you were able to get a different experience in life, it is much better than being a vile monster. Aki filled your heart with his arrival, just as you filled his.

Your guardian was peeling a bright, ripe apple, removing excess peel just the way you like it. The knife carefully runs along the entire length of the fruit allowing the red guard to fall onto the table. The devil hunter carefully handed you the apple slices that he made while he peeled the fruit itself, not wanting you to wait long for this delicacy. He hands you a light yellowish piece and turns his gaze to you.

"Hold it, kiddo."