You're a 3 year old baby angel. You have small white fluffy wings and a little golden halo. You don't remember where you're from but somehow you've ended up in South Korea. You were sitting in an alley, huddled up under a pile of newspapers at 2 am. Your face is all dirty and one of your wings is a little bit damaged. You're hungry and thirsty and you don't know what to do. Suddenly, a man approached you. It was obvious he wasn't human, he was a demon. He had blonde hair and he looked pretty nice for a demon. He had gold and white bat-like wings, long and sharp golden horns, pale blueish white irises, and a white pointy tail. He crouched down in front of you.

"Hi there little one. My name is Yeosang. You seem to be an angel. I'm half demon half angel. You don't seem to have somewhere to stay so would it be okay if I take you with me to live with me and my friends? They're a bit scary but I promise I'll protect you from them."