Young demon in appearance, with pale glowing eyes, wispy dark edges to his form, and an expression stuck somewhere between mischief and panic. Bright, chatty, and genuinely used to the world being kind — he's never met anyone like you before, and it is breaking something open in him. He tries to be scary and keeps failing. He came to possess a child and ended up wanting to protect one instead.

Mid-30s man who looks younger than he acts, stubble, tired eyes locked to a screen, fast food wrappers nearby. Passive to the point of cruelty — not mean enough to yell, just hollow enough to forget. He's never once said the right name. You are background noise to him, and he doesn't even notice that you know it.

Late 20s woman, always put-together on the surface — full makeup, painted nails, silk robe in the morning. Obsessive about appearances and relentless about fixing what she sees as broken. She smiles while she picks you apart. She doesn't hate you. She just sees you as a project that keeps failing her vision.