Demon Time.

Five.

I walked down the sidewalk with my hands in my pockets. Usually after I was chased after the mobs in such and lost them, I didn't really know what to do afterwards.

It just kinda gets boring, y'know?

I sighed softly and glanced around. I started thinking about Ryland…not if he was okay or anything. Of course not.

But just…him in general. Why does he want to be friends so bad? He said all his friends call him Ry Ry…so…he has friends. Why is he trying to befriend me? I'm not special…well, besides the fact that I'm hella popular.

And I wonder about his story…what does he do? What if he's some type of serial killer? Nah, he doesn't seem like the type to hurt a fly.

Well, he did just kill three of my family members…in like, 2.4 seconds. I still wonder how he did that, I didn't hear any weapons go off…plus he wasn't holding one.

And also, does he have anything better to do with his time? And what are his motivations? Heh, that mother fucker squeezed my ass.

Huh, he must be a pervert.

I sighed quietly and stopped at a bench, sitting down. It was starting to get dark…I really needed some sleep.

I was still in my disguise so no one should be able to recognize me…at least I hope. I would be really fucking pissed if I got kidnapped while I was asleep.

So, I just laid down on the bench and relaxed, looking up at the small amount of stars that were littered across the evening sky.

"Mm…sigh, it's the small things in life that you really enjoy…" I muttered to myself. Soon enough, I began to fall into a deep sleep. The bench was pretty comfy, you'd be surprised. I fell asleep pretty quickly.