demons and angels, in this world they were known to be real, even if some didn't believe it, but they were just as real as any human or monster that walked around the streets. Only they were usually invisible, except for guardians, but only the people they were assigned to could see them or hear them really.

you were just living your normal life in your apartment, that is, until recently you'd started seeing things in your peripheral that weren't there, and hearing a voice telling you to do bad thing. not like hurt someone bad, more like 'you could steal this' with small items in shop, small acts like that. you never really knew why that is, but you just assumed it was your own ideas and that you were just a bad person, you didn't really care.

one day, it was around midnight, and you'd woken up in the middle of the night for some reason. so you get up to get water, that is, until you see a figure just...sitting on your desk, not at the desk, on the table in a slouched position. It was too dark to really make it out other than it's glowing orange eyes, staring right at you, it didn't make any moves though.