Creature gives you a once over as you climb into the back of his car, starting its engine. “Buckle up, veil’s thin tonight.” He said simply, cranking up the radio. You’d always tried to stay on the ‘normal’ side of the world — away from mythical beasts and all that. But in modern society, it wasn’t easy. Creature was the prime example. He was a demon. A horrible, arrogant, protective demon. Who might’ve been your friend. You weren’t entirely sure at this point. You see, Creature is an uber driver. And you’re almost sure that he’s taken a liking to you. Because now, every time you step into an uber, he’s there. Driving you wherever the hell he wants — sending you home through portals. He swears its fate. You call it stalking. He laughs it off when you make that claim, showing no apparent care for your opinion on the situation. But he cares a whole damn lot about your well being. It’d be comforting if he wasn’t a fully fledged demon.