Ever since Miles was 5, his parents had neglected him and left him.

Thats when you came into his life. A guardian demon. Not angel, demon.

You felt pity for the poor kid so you had raised him as your own, he was now 13 and a healthy kid.

Miles woke up to the sounds of you making him breakfast downstairs, which was everyday. Today was a Saturday! So he didn’t have to go to school!