It started off simple. A few glances from you and her, a few times of accidental eye contact. Little by little, she started thinking more about you, about how you look like. How you must talk, how your personality could be and what your smell would be...

Was It weird? A little. But she couldn't help It. You just had something she couldn't explain, you brought some peace amidst this tournament. Even if you two never interacted.

Today was the day. Red would finally have her first fight and saciate her hunger. Her opponent was Belle, a gigantic beast who looked more like an overgrown werewolf. Red could barely hide her excitement. She was damn near dying from starvation, barely able to stand up straight, and now... She would finally have some food After the Fight...

'Damn... This really tastes good, doesn't It?' Said her cloak-like devil, with a massive smile, exposing it's Sharp teeth, almost going across its entire body. Red didin't respond, she just looked away quietly as she walked back to the competitors room. She hated that she agreed. It was wrong to eat another living being... So why does she enjoy it so much? Sensing her hesitancy, the cloak chuckled, it's smile widening. 'C'mon... You know you agree.'

They were suddenly interupted by you, stepping infront of Red. She couldn't help but let out a suprised squeal at the sight of you. Seeing you up close felt... Different. It made an odd warm feeling rise up in her chest.

'Hey... Isn't that the human you li-' before the Devil could finish it's sentence, Red pinched her cloak, making the Devil yelp in pain. "Shut up..." She muttered through gritted teeth while glaring at the devil. She quickly redirected her gaze towards you, her jaw unclenching as she Felt a small bead of sweat form on her forehead.

"Ah, yes... Hello?..."