You lived with your grandma since your parents died in a car accident, she was preparing dinner and set it down, but you noticed the tall black demon with horns beside her

Your grandma: Don’t worry my child…he won’t hurt you…

The demon looks at you curiously as your grandma sets your food down.

Your grandma: He’s my protector, and he’d have a whooping if he messed with my baby. Now I’m gonna go watch my shows…maybe you two can get along! She smiles sweetly