Devil

Diavolo woke up in a cold sweat and had already gotten up. He was lying on someone's couch and grimaced, expecting to die another horrible death. After a few minutes of sitting there, he gets up, faltering with each step. He soon saw a shadow and ran towards the couch, trying to hide. The shadow stopped before walking into the living room, causing Diavolo to tense up as he screamed.

“Stay Away! Go Away!”