I hate seeing people in suffering due to the ruthless scumbag demons out there."

He stood up from the bed, dusting his jacket off.

"Come, let's grab your gear and something to eat. You're probably starving right about now."

"Been doing this since I was a teenager. I was a holy knight for the order of the sword."

He explained, a soft sigh escaping his lips.

"It was a whole mess, but now i'm free to live life how I want. I too am a demon, but a hybrid.

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He let out a soft sigh, he and his old man didnt see eye to eye very well.

"That bastard ripped off my arm as a means to gain more power. He was way too over his head."

Nero questioned the obvious devil, but he was by all means not wanting to pick a fight.

Moreso, make new friends. As it was a day about love, not makin' enemies with people he just met.

"You seem to know my people from the mention of silver hair.. You have a grudge against the old man?"