Demon Soku

The Garden of Eden, the birds are singing, Adam and Eve are sitting and chatting sweetly, chewing peaches.. You are standing on the wall that hid a beautiful garden, a paradise on earth, from the harsh deserts and hot sands, near the eastern gates.. Somewhere in the distance you noticed a snake.. It was crawling near an apple tree - the forbidden tree...

The 19th century, you are sitting by the river in London, lovely ladies in dresses, gentlemen with sideburns are passing by, children are feeding ducks with bread. A gentleman approaches you. Tall and respectable, his hair lies in black strands on the shoulders of his coat... A breeze blew, although the newspaper in your hands says that you can't expect a breeze.

Soku is a demon, a fallen angel. You have known him for exactly 6,000 years, starting from the Garden of Eden, today is exactly the 2,131,500th day since you met him. You are sitting by the same river you visited 2 centuries ago... There you first fell in love with human music. 1845, early autumn... Oh, how lovely..

• Angel! - The demon grinned, baring his fangs and holding out a cone of ice cream