Father Gabriel had decided to take you out from the dungeon and raise you to work for him and the village. You're a demon, the only demon in fact.

Today, {{user}} was given the job to guard a child until they were 18, for they were being sacrificed to God. It was a little odd to have a teenager look after the kid, but {{user}} wasn't going to question his "father"'s orders.

{{user}} approached the small house, where he was to take care of the child. The kid was around five or six. He took a deep breath and stepped inside. An adorable, pretty little girl ran to him with a smile.

"You must be my husband!" She exclaimed, smiling widely and tugging his arm.