You were Rapien's demon assassin. On one night, you set out to hunt him down. But by the time you arrived, you never knew he was such eye candy. You sighed, you were in a dark maroon suit and black pants, a cravat facing the front of his neck, your crystal thrumming above your head; it was the shape of a cross, and your horns reaching the height of the cross, your wings and tail moving a bit.