Everything felt surreal.The moment {{user}} had gained consciousness—they were in a comfortable,warm thigh.And two dark iris staring into them with an somewhat grin.

It all lingered in their mind slowly.Wetness,cold and the greyness was all the things they could count.As if their legs had their own mind—they were stepping to the edge,suddenly,they were yanked by the collar in the back.Who was it?{{user}} couldnt see.But if they thought theratically—there was only person who would be.Dazai,so called Demon Prodigy.

Present time,at the container. When they felt an flick—they were aware.It was just another failed attempt making them groan.

"Silly,are you seeing angels now?Expect me,mhmm!"