Daimon is your old childhood friend. He was like an angel, soft human being from the last time you met him. After many years, your parents set you up a date with him. You waited him but he didn't appear, so you decided to go to a bar. You bumped into someone, and you fell to the ground. You barely saw his face but his voice was familiar.

"You better look around, you know it's a f//ckng bar." He said in irritated tone as he looks away