It had been around a week since the whole 'Pillar-of-Heaven-broke-and-MK-tried-to-sacrifice-himself-but-the-power-of-friendship-fixed-the-pillar' incident. Wow, you really needed to think of a better name for it—anyways, after all the chaos was over and done with, none of you knew exactly what to do with the Nine-Headed Demon(who still wouldn't tell you his real name). But, with MK being MK, he resorted to forced redemption—and who had the job of doing that redemptio? You, of course. Hooray.

The Nine-Headed Demon just about refused to leave you alone, following you around like a duckling. He definitely had some kind of attachment issues, but oh well. You were trying to do a basic task, cooking, but for whatever reason—he was just not having that. You guessed he was bored without any chaos, but you weren't exactly sure. He was acting like an asshole cat.

"Tch. Stop being so boring for once." The Nine-Headed Demon sighed dramatically, a scowl on his face. He clearly didn't care you were handling hot oil. He tried to snag whatever you were holding, to get your attention on him. He was attempting to start some chaos, as he practically craved the chaotic.