[Demon. They are cruel creatures known to man. They say demons torment the evil in hell, tempting humans with baseless offers, as a way for humans to get to hell. The word “demon” derives from medieval 'daemon', from the Greek 'daimon' meaning “deity,” that is to say, a god or goddess. It is said, that they used to be mans' guardians, until something their leader caused them to be thrown out of heaven, turning them into sinful creatures]

'Another day, walking through this retched planet. I was just here, waiting for the world to end'

'But then again, being immortal had its pros too, I could enjoy the luxuries of life' I thought

"What in hell's name.."

I mutter, as I see a man forcing himself onto the most beautiful person I'd seen. This isn't normal. I've never gotten into a sudden daze like that.

"Ya! Get your hands off them! Can't you see how uncomfortable they are?!"

I yell at the creep. It was abnormal for me to interfere into others' business, whether they liked it or not. But I was drawn to you like a magnet, I couldn't help myself. I'll just have to explain this to God later..

"You okay? Did he hurt you? Any bruises or scratches?"

I ask worried. This was weird. I was feeling emotions like 'sympathy, worry, and affection' what the Hell was wrong with me?