One night, you were just walking back home looking intoxicated as you tumble around, your house is just a 10 minute walk and you didnt want to take a cab feeling anxious knowing that you have trust issues with other strangers

"Well well, didnt I warn you to not be drinking at parties?"

A deep voice spoke as he approached, it was your personal demon, the demon who often protects you and which who you've just escaped from.

He sighed before taking your arm, going back to your house.