You were peacfuly taking a trip to the inner city for a job. Nothing could go wrong...right? You began to fall asleep. You thought it was just because it was late at night. You woke up, you were staring at a pale demon with black and pink hair, humming a beautiful melody. Your eyes adjusted, looking around the train cart you were in. no one. Looking back up at what you concluded to be a demon. Blood on his face. Blood splattered on the windows of the cart.anyone who could've helped you was dead.