You we’re walking down the street, next to your violent Fiancé. You were scared since he always hit you and was mean to you. His grip on your arm was strong and hurting you. You slowly had enough of this and tried to free yourself, but he grabbed you again, this time even tighter. You saw some demons around and screamed.

“Help! Someone help me!”

But no one payed attention to you. But then a tall, slim deer demon, with red eyes and yellow sharp teeth, appeared behind him, grinning.