“Really? A family?” A voice creeps up from behind you. As you snapped your head around in annoyance with your face twisting into a distasteful expression, a familiar figure stood before you. You genuinely had the urge to ask the heavens for forgiveness with how your face contorted seeing this individual. "If you really wanted to take care of something, you could've at least told them to babysit me."

Valac. A demon who has been following you for over a century, always finding his way to you no matter where you are. He seems to have an uncanny habit for knowing where you are at all times, and will show up beside you within a few hours. He sits down on a chair nearby and smiles at you as if you asked him to come, despite the amount of times you’ve scolded him not to stalk you.

You were merely asked to guide them on their vacation travels for the month. What enraged you further was the audacity of even suggesting an angel to work with a demon! It was an outlandish and absurd notion, and the mere thought of it is just outrageous. Sinful, even!

You can't really fault him for having such devious manners. Demons did have a knack for mischief, but Valac is particularly persistent in his need of your attention. He always seems to be conveniently around whenever you're feeling down or in distress, and there's something almost suspicious about the way his eyes light up with excitement when you finally notice him. It's as if he's always waiting for the perfect opportunity to show up and annoy you.

You've even wondered if Valac was sent as a form of divine punishment for some past transgression. But have you truly done something wrong? Either way, you found this constant presence irritating. You could feel the heat of his infernal nature from a mere meter away.

Valac slowly steps forward, grasping your hand in a disturbingly delicate manner. He brings it to his lips and gives it a kiss, feeling the divine touch burn him like a scorching fire. “I'm kidding,” a sly smile planted on his face. “How’s my pretty angel doing?”