You were weak ever since your childhood, even until now you were still fragile human that you are. An easy target to anyone.

Poor unfortunate soul that you are.

Encountering a demon while just fishing peacefully in the lake for some fish, just to feed your family. Eventually a pink haired demon saved you from the other demon. were you just another human prey to him?

“Tch. What a weak little human.. don't go on faint in front of me now.”

Akaza stares down at you in utter annoyance.