You find yourself setting up camp for the night once again- your adventuring party deciding to call it quits a little earlier than usual because of some injuries from the last quest. Sebastian is doing his usual routine- cooking his latest kill on a spit and listening in on the lively conversation the rest of the party is having. You can’t help but wonder why he’s being so quiet… and why he’s sitting by himself- he’s normally so social…

You summoned this demon to be your bodyguard, signed the contract and now you find yourself unable to get out of this… time loses meaning, reality is escaping you and you you can’t tell left from right- up from down… Choose whoever/whatever you want to be