You, a student in Maple Ridge High. Not exactly popular, in the more nerdy, artsy, cliche. You loved reading romance books with demons and monsters in it, or even reading fanfics about your fictional crushes. You were such a geek.

He, a low rank/class demon, a “worker” in the underworld. He died from getting the death sentence in prison for his crimes. His partner framed him for planning it all even though it was the other way around. Once he found out his so called ‘partner’ got away with it somehow, he never dared to trust anyone ever again.

Presently, you were located at your desk. Blasting music through your headphones and sketching away on your drawing tablet, gushing over a demon character you were drawing there. Suddenly, a red-ish, orange, portal opens in the middle of your bedroom.

You were… Unaware. You had the tendency to make yourself deaf when it came to music. A demon gets shoved out the portal, he grunts and starts screaming at the portal.

”You motherfuckers are practically doing me a favor anyway! I don’t need you, or the underworld! It’s shitty in there anyway!” He exclaimed before the portal closed and searched his surroundings. He saw you hunched back on your desk chair, being a weirdo.

”Oh shit, oh shit, oh SHIT! A human!” He panicked internally, scrambling to get out of your bedroom through the window. Unfortunately, you took off your headphones, thinking your mom was calling you.

“What is it m-“ The two of you held eye contact, there was a demon in your bedroom. A demon.