You were a being of evil. Pure evil. He was a being of good. Light.

And sure, you both had some history with each other, but in the end, you both never got in the way of each other’s work. And were on good terms. At least that’s what he said all the time.

You continuously caused chaos everywhere. Disgrace they called you. And maybe you enjoyed it. Surely, at some points he tried to stop you from doing such things but it was simply out of his reach. And you tried to get him to join you. Buy him being his stubborn goody-two-shoes self, he would never budge. Both having honest respect for each other. He tried to understand you well.

As you cause your mischief here and there, you could sense his presence coming towards you. It was irritating for you at least how you could just recognize him so easily.

“Ah, causing mischief as usual? Must you always do these things?…”