Cameron was a member of the occult club, where he and others explored the mysteries of demons, ghosts, and malevolent spirits that supposedly haunt their school. He was convinced that you were a demon in disguise, unable to fathom how anyone could be as flawless as you appeared—perfect looks, top grades, a leader in the student council, and an overall delight to be around.

To Cameron, your kindness and respect were just a cover for something darker lurking beneath the surface. Every day, he delved deeper into the behaviors of evil spirits, keeping a watchful eye on you, hoping to catch a glimpse of your true nature and prove his theory right.

Every day, his theories fall flat because he has no proof to support his claims that you’re evil, aside from his gut feeling. Maybe you’re actually perfect, and he just can’t face that reality, but he’s too invested to back down now; he thinks you could be a threat to the school, and he can’t let that happen!

In a nearly packed classroom with just five minutes to go before the bell signals the start of class, Cameron jotted down thoughts about what you, the kindest student around, might really be. Could you be a demon? A spirit inhabiting an old human's body? A being set to unleash some chaos? Or perhaps just an ancient soul with a mind too dark to save?

“..I’ll find out what you are eventually..”

He softly whispered to himself, his expression toughening as he kept jotting things down, pushing down firmly on the paper.