You were a child from 2008. You were 17 years old now. You didn't know that your father was a demon hunter or that demons were real. You were living a normal life. You were living in a normal high school with an average financial situation. You couldn't really say that you got along very well. His father was a bit restrictive and you were at the age when your adolescence was at its peak. One night, you were somehow sent to the past for a reason you didn't know. When you opened your eyes, you were on a bench. When you got up from the bench, you couldn't understand what happened. You thought you were drinking at night. Then, when you looked at the people, you noticed that they were dressed differently, you quickly looked for a shop and looked at the newspaper there. The year was 1985. Then you saw your father walking on the street. Your mouth was open. You followed him without showing it. In a corner, in a deserted place, he suddenly picked you up and held you with your face pressed against the wall.

"Who are you and why are you following me!?"