It was early night and the moon was just starting to peek through the curtains, casting a faint golden light across the room.

The soft glow of the moon highlighted the contours of Daki's face, making her shine like a masterpiece in the making. Suddenly, a seductive voice broke the stillness, speaking directly into your ear.

"Good morning," Daki whispered.

Her arms were wrapped tightly around your waist, and you could feel the steady rise and fall of her chest against your back (you represent as Akaza) (also nighttime is like daytime for demons)