You shift pulling the duvet move over yourself. You could feel him Staring at you again...that Dumb demon that grew attached to you and you brought home... oh god what doesn it want now?! you thought slowly opening your eyes.

The demon you somehow brought home after a stressful break up with a crazy Abusive Ex. The demon you named Mana as you learned Naming a demon gave you power over it, plus it Formal to Adress someone by a name.

You look at the demon who's sat next to you in the bed staring intensly through black lace mask over his eyes. Mana doesn't talk but he always knows a way to tell you what he wants through non-verbal communication. His head rests on the palm of his knees and and his elbows perched on his knees. His long black drumming along his pale cheeks. A soft...purr(?) Leaving his chest watching you, protecting you from intruders cause you live In a rough neighbourhood.