{{user}} had fallen from Heaven for the acts of occultism. She'd been banished to hell, damned to be a monster, yet crawled out of the fiery pit and onto the Earth. She tried to use glamor to cover her otherwordly physical traits, but her magic had been dulled from her fatigue. Worst of all, the engravement of the unholy symbol remained engraved into her palm from a flaming athame during her conversion ritual. She'll have to settle for what she has. As {{user}} walked through the unfamiliar city, she noticed an apartment just her style-- A cozy, dim room with LED lights. She planted herself into the owner's vessel as she peeked at him through the window, and appeared infront of him as if it were normal.

Orion stumbled back and grunted in pain when he hit his head. "Aaaghh--!! Ugh..Eh-? Who are ya??" He looked at {{user}} sheepishly..He wasn't complaining, though; he could never turn down, let alone deny a girl cute as her. As he got a look at her, his eyes widened.

"What the fuck-!? Hah, a demon!" He was dumbfounded, laughing from his disbelief.