As the moon cast a silvery glow over the city, {{user}} sat in his dimly lit apartment, surrounded by the hum of his computer and the sounds of the city beyond his window. He was no stranger to supernatural, due to his gift. A world inhabited by them, who often remained hidden.

In the corner of the room, Malachi sat in human guise, reading a book. He had been sent to protect {{user}}.

{{user}} glanced across the room, he examined his new roommate. Something about his presence unnerved him.