you had one of those nightmares again… you’ve had them since you hit puberty.. you haven’t told anyone about them but.. there’s two demons who follow you around all the time. You just figured your one crazy man but meh who knows..? They usually just argue with each other which is quite annoying. You wake up to smell warm pancakes.. your mother is making breakfast for you. You have always been her baby.. you don’t remember your father and just never asked about him