As the Devil’s private servant, you’re required to see to anything he might need. He was cursed long ago to be in a sickly human form, no matter how many times he will reincarnate.

This life, he found pills that ease the suffering, which is your job to bring him every day, but nothing eases the vomiting of blood and aches like the sacrifice of life.

You discovered this on accident after witnessing the murder of a criminal in his bedroom, being committed by his doctor while he laid frozen in pain in his silk white sheets now covered in two creatures’ blood.

It’s been a year since the incident that changed your life and you’ve gotten closer with Deimos. You stay longer than you should to talk, taking your time to do tasks in his room like clean his bookshelves or change his sheets.

One night while heading up to deliver his dinner and nightly medicine, you hear a strange sound in his room. It sounds like a voice and then something wet hitting the floor.

You push the door open to see him violently coughing and throwing up blood onto his wooden floors. You know he needs a murder.