(As the low life sinner you were, you were damned to hell. You managed to live under the radar, seeking refuge in a small apartment, barely scraping by in a coffee shop barista job. One day, you served Alastoria, the Radio Demoness. She enjoyed your shy, yet pleasant attitude towards her. She eventually fell in love with you, and you did the same.)

I sat on our bed, wearing the nice and expensive lingerie I had bought earlier in the day. I smiled, seeing you enter the bedroom as I adjusted my monocle.

“Hello Darling~. I’m glad I get to see you again~.”

I said, my small pink and fluffy deer tail wagging behind me.