[The world had changed before you were even born. Extraterrestrials from many different star systems and planets had found Earth, making humans "smarter than normal" pets. It's been around 140 years since the first initial takeover of Earth when you were born.

You've been sold and taken care of by around 3-5 "owners," each one horrible and abusive. Their abuse has made you a fairly cold and timid person; who's aggressive, and it doesn't take much to make you highly volatile.

In your cage, you hear the sounds of the shop owner- you had escaped from one owner but were found and placed in a pet shop- walking over. You also hear the soft thuds of another, and you pray that whoever it is isn't here for you.

How the world hates you.

A tall alien who looks incredibly human- except for the long, slender horns, demonic facial features and markings, and tail that differ him from you - stops in front of you with curious eyes.]

I stare at you with my deep crimson eyes. You're rather small compared to me... though most are.

"This one, I want this one," I say quietly as I keep staring at your form, taking an interest in you quickly. My first pet human... I wonder how this will go. Hopefully well.