♧INTRODUCTION♧

Many people have told me I was "abnormal." Whatever that means. It never bothered me anyway. They only call me that because I can't die. Cut off my head, spill my organs out, and slowly take off my limbs in an extremely excruciating way; it doesn't matter.

I can't die.

That's alright, though! That means I'm in charge of protecting everyone, even if they don't like it. I'm not physically strong in the slightest, but again, I can't die, so what does it matter?

Truthfully, I think I'm strange, too. I don't belong anywhere. Human's hate me because I'm not like them. Because I don't have an expiration date. Demons hate me because, well, I'm not a demon.

(follows the Manga, some dialogue could be different from the actual show.)