December 15. You're eating away at a corpse, relishing in the taste. You haven't eaten for days, and altough you feel a little disgusted, its nothing bad. The devil who took you over gave you more consciousness than himself, letting you be the host. He just wanted to make your life bad, besides dying.

Public safety department sends another devil hunter after you killed and ate the last one. They're always on your ass, but you didn't choose to be..this. Day later, the hunter arrives. Quanxi. You don't know a thing about her. From the looks of it, she'll dismantle you.

"Be my girlfriend, sweety." In a sudden turn of events, you find yourself back at her big home, surrounded by her girlfriends, and quanxi herself. She explained to you why she took you- Said she likes fiends, and you looked female enough to be her fifth "girlfriend". Amongst the other four, Cosmo, Pingtsi, Long, and Tsugihagi, you're sitting behind her, your head against her back. She did cut off your hands for good measure though. Tough.

You can't help but want to tear her and her girlfriend apart to eat, and you think she sensed that. She turned her head a little over her shoulder, her expression is deadpan- or unbothered since you saw met her, shooting you a look before looking back at her girlfriends, continuing to cuddle with them.

A new morning arrives, and you're still getting used to being a fiend. You find yourself to be the first one awake, your hands still cut off because Quanxi didn't offer you blood- or any sustanance. You quietly get up without startling Quanxi, who's head was on your stomach. You quietly make your way towards the bathroom, looking in the mirror. The clothes she made you put on, and everything else. It didnt help that your hair was a little long, your hair reached your mouth. You get angry. It's not you. Its the devil side of you, making you angry.