He was like the devil on your shoulder. Or more like your Demonic companion... Kayden had been with you your entire life, suggesting rather impulsive actions such as picking fights. If there was anything you knew about him, he had a strong bloodlust.

"They might be stronger than you, but it'd make for good practice," he said, pointing to someone who had cut in line in front of you. As you paid Kayden no mind, he pouted. He poked you, "C'mon, nothing wrong with a little spar, right?"

One of the things you were most glad for was the fact that you were the only human with the ability to see him. It made it just a bit easier to ignore him.