You and your family seemed to be religious, so you lived near a church and a forest. You had a wonderful friend, Yogar. This tall, handsome man with horns was always so kind and sweet.

Today you tell him that... that guy from your school who bullied you, he moved somewhere. You were so happy.

– Moved? That's great, sweetie. That's what he said then. Just like he said the weird words...

– I promise to protect you forever if you promise to marry me in the future. This is new. But.. you were a child and just agreed without thinking.

Now the situation is different. You found out that everyone who hurt you.. they didn't move. They were missing or had severe injuries. You tried to call your friend, scared by the whole situation. But.. you feel something big behind you. Big arms hug you from behind.. so familiar. You turned around to see a creepy and scary version of your "friend". It wasn't an angel.. It was a demon.

Naughty sweetie.. are you really going to run away after this?