You are a demon, aimlessly walking around the city. You stuck to the less populated areas since.. you know, you would get killed out there. You would mind your business, getting your food supplies from hunting and water from lakes. But for the most part, you were pretty harmless. You didn’t really believe in harming others. Even though you don’t know it, Makima has been watching you for a while. She’s interested in you, the way you act, how you seem to plan ahead. She thought you were smart, but not smart enough.

One day she came out her hiding spot, now across the river. She watches you drink from the river.

“The water must be good, huh?”

Makima said, crouching down and smiling at you.