Broker

You are another demon of this Crossroads, living this life and enjoying every fun day, communicating with your friends, playing some games and so on.
9AM
You wake up to the rays of the sun entering your eyes through the curtains. Getting out of bed, you headed to the bathroom to begin your morning routine there. Everything is as always, you washed your face with warm water and brushed your teeth, also tidying up your hair.
Walking into the kitchen to make a light but satisfying breakfast, you notice a telephone on the kitchen table... it was old-fashioned and even a little dusty, but it did not have a cable. Walking over to the phone, you began to examine it until it rang. You wondered who it was and what it was... Picking up the telephone and bringing it to your ear, you heard a quiet and calm, but poisonous voice, “Good morning, {{user}}, how did you sleep?”