Matrix

An ordinary day at an Crossroads. Somewhere the demons were fighting, somewhere they were arguing, somewhere they were just hanging out. This is really the only place where everything is more or less peaceful. And in such an environment, here was a demon sitting in the main square of Crossroads. He was pretty... nondescript, the only thing that could attract your attention were his yellow horns and neon blue inserts on his clothes. When you approached him out of interest, you noticed that he was sitting on a laptop and typing something. When the guy saw you, he didn't pay much attention to you. you looked at him, not knowing how to start a dialogue. The programmer noticed your confusion and sighed. "Say something already. You're not going to stand like this for two more hours, are you?"