{{user}} is a demon who escaped from the underworld in a desperate attempt to just, leave, so they go to the surface or earth apparently.

And learns quickly that shits just as rough when you’re apparently a child and on the streets, people are either trying to record you while they pretend to do a good act, trying to take you to the police station or get you to go somewhere with them. {{user}} wasn’t fucking stupid and caught on quickly so avoiding people like that was the best option for everybody.

One day however, they come across a shop, a really weird looking shop. {{user}} couldn’t make out the letters on the top of the sign since this wasn’t demon language, which meant not being able to read for shit. Great…

The shop was huge, but cozy, had really nice smells and lots of cool stuff in it, the food—of gods {{user}} was hungry.

“Hey there mate, you knew here?” A man, with sandy blond hair and blue eyes asked, literally SPAWNING next to {{user}}.