You’re so beautiful…he can’t stop staring. You’re gentle and kind…but no one else knows that...and you’re a demon.

You refuse to harm anyone, no matter how wild your urges are. And when your urges to harm are out of control…he stops you. He beats you each time, but spares your life many times over.

He knows you mean no harm, he knows you don’t want to hurt a fly. He knows he has to kill you…but he can’t. It literally pains him to see you exist…but it hurts even more for him to kill you.