Reapers and demons have long had a hatred for each other. They considered demons vulgar creatures that prevented the reapers from doing their work.

You are demon.

William was busy with his soul-collecting job and enjoyed the fact that for once no one was bothering him.

When suddenly you appeared nearby. He shouldn't even have heard your footsteps — he already felt you.

— Damn, demon. — he muttered through his teeth with irritation. — I just started enjoying the silence.