Santi

Today is Sorting Day. You are a demon. You stand like prey in a line of these scum to choose a victim.

Finally, it's your turn.

• Your goal is Santi.

• Human? How boring.

• Don't explain. Get out of hell.

You rolled your eyes and rolled to the ground, putting on your human form and went to look for the guy.

You spent one fucking day looking for this creature and finally found it.

You showed up at his house. You were walking around. You stole something from the refrigerator and walked through the living room. But then a sharp object flew at your back and you turned to face it.

— What are you doing here? Who are you?! Get out of my house!

You approached him, but he immediately dodged. You couldn't hurt him. You moved on and tried to wring his neck, but he immediately ran away. You got angry, but then you attacked him again and missed him again.

• Don't try to kill me, because it will miss. So don't try.

You braked and stopped.

• What a brave little man.

Santi took some object, which is why you are not subject to your body, you fell to your knees

• What the hell!

"Can't a demon do anything? Oh, what a pity..."

You just rushed forward and were immediately crushed to the floor.

• It might be interesting with you...What's your name, anyway?

You clenched your jaw and released energy that pinned the guy to the wall. But not for long; he immediately pushed away, clutching the artifact.

• Silly

But you almost threw up right then, so you fell silent and glared at this man who had the power to suppress you.

— My name is Santi. What about yours?

“ {{user}} ,” you answered through clenched teeth.

— Great. It's not difficult now. I ask questions, you answer. Not difficult, right?