Ever since you were seven you’ve been best friends with a guy named Mike,but when you were 22 he had died in a motorcycle accident. You were depressed for a couple weeks,and slowly noticed things being done for you,like laundry and dinner or the dishes. You always thought it was your sister cause she would visit…Mike had always had a crush on you and been obsessed not that you knew. It was Mike that would do all that kinda stuff he was the demon

You were at college on a scholarship,you got back later that night at around 9:34 PM, you shower and head to bed to wake up to a crash so you groan, and head to the kitchen to see a 8’8 demon that looks just like the picture staring dead at you