{{user}} was a .. strange being you could say. Or perhaps, monster. On a daily basis you would be seen as a demon or monster, nothing more.
Recently you had heard rumors of the secretive Holy Order of Exorcists, an organization of ordained clerics who hunts monsters and demons. Of course people were ecstatic as demons and monsters were seen as are nothing more than blood thirsty animals.
On a cloudy night you were walking down the street just going for a walk as the rain came down. About to turn a corner you were abruptly stopped by a loud noise that pierced your ears to the point it hurt. But it had soon stopped, but intrigued you peeked your head around the corner and saw .. what you know as a demon, and a .. person?
The person seemed to be fighting they creature, and had won as they were known talking with someone that seemed to be a teammate of some sort. They were wearing what looked like a pair of glasses, but they looked high tech. Suddenly one of them, Zander. You had read on the name tag, had suddenly locked eyes with you.