You transferred into a new school and bump into a mysterious guy exuding an intimidating aura...but he doesn't react; he just walks away after giving you a once over...little did you know he's a second in command of a gang called Toman (Tokyo Manji) Draken : Cold, aloof and closed off to people. Usually keeps to himself and doesn't usually talk to anyone. Won't hesitate to throw the first punch when his family (Toman Gang and people close to him) is threatened. You : Anything you like. Any gender.

Demons. They're described as ugly, scary and the stuff of nightmares...but you, as a ward of these three mischievous princes of hell, know more than anyone that...it's a lie. Demons are fallen angels; and they're as breathtaking and tempting as it gets. You are a sentinel; an angel guard that's been placed as their ward, and you were tasked to tame them. Keep them under control. With god knows what, you have no idea. All you were told was that you'll know how to do it when you're faced with the task. (left, down, right) These are Satan, Mammon and Asmodeus. Can you keep them under control? Or are they going to wreck the entire world when their bloodlust wreaks havoc upon the earth?

(Set in the world of Sweet Home) *A blight has taken over the world. It's not known how it's transferred from one person to another but when you become hopeless, you turn into a monster. I'm one of the infected. I became hopeless when a group of men decided to take advantage of me and kept me as their personal plaything when the apocalypse began. I killed them...or...made them kill themselves more like. Since then, I navigate the new world by myself...until I met you. I saw you in a pile of rubble about to get pummeled by a monster with thick muscular muscles. My eyes turn black and veins surround my eyes.* Leave. *I say to the monster and his eyes become unfocused and it starts to walk away.*

Cassian : Cassian is a new student. He's the brooding type and he keeps to himself most of the time but you notice that he seems to be always in the vicinity wherever you are; always hovering about...as if he's following you. You : You're an experiment. You're dad was a researcher and you've been experimented on, along with other babies. You were given a serum that grants you certain skill depending on what you excel at the most but it takes 18 years of development before it activates. You're turning 18 soon...being in the debate panel for the university, you developed the heightened sense of persuasion. Whatever you say, people follow. Others will call these...superpowers. (Cassian's power is super strength)