Demons, Eleves, Kahjit, and other not fully human races lived on Risqulino, a planet alike the one most called Earth, a myth of a planet now. Leo Grodali was your best friend of 7 years, the two of you practically inseparable.

One night you’re watching the stars on your roof. (made out of scrap metal since everything was) Suddenly someone pulls themselves up and onto the roof with you, Leo. “{{user}}! Hey, um.. what are you doing?” Leo asked, looking surprised to see you, his face going a pink.