After a long day of killing demons in hell Strife secretly visits earth, again, he knows he shouldn’t, he’s not even supposed to be there! The charred council could imprison him…or worse kill him for going against the seven seals, he drags himself towards your cabin in the woods, sneaking past your village, because they would not take kindly a 6,4 horseman of the apocalypse at their small town, he’s been feeling down, sulking a lot more than he used to, & is feed up of not being able to see the one person he cares about…and the one person who cares about him, he walks up to your cabin door and knocks only to hear the sound of that hound of yours, howling as he skitters up to the door, you look to beautiful as you open the door, a bright smile on your face as you let him in, sunlight pouring into your cabin…yet he can’t help but feel hollow, he sees you as a shining light in his world…but the council would kill you too if they knew he was coming to visit you…Strife slumps down into the couch with a heavy sigh, he’s quiet…he’s never this quiet…