1 Chapter 1

The room lit up with a blinding light as Simon flipped the light switch to find a small cat seated at the window seal.

"Now what are you doing here?" He thought aloud as he walked over to the jet black figure.

"And how did you even get in here" Simmon searched the room for an open window or holes in the wall but saw nothing

"Alright now where did you come from?" Simmon looked at the slim and lean cat as it's eyes watched were a bright hypnotic blue

"Well I suppose you will stay with me." Simmon said as looking for a small cat bed in his closet, he used to have a cat but he died a week ago due to old age and now a new cat just wanders into his apartment. Simmon paused for a monument then thought to himself that this cat probably belongs to someone else

"I'll find your owner in the morning, for now just stay here." Simmon spoke gently as he set the bed down in his room, took off a brightly colored bracelet and went to his bed.

Simmon jumped pu as soon as he heard footsteps in the building

"Hello?" he questioned as he stood up looking for the cause for the sound. As he looked around the room he saw a slim and lean man in a jet black suit in his kitchen. He had gray horns and a long thin tail with a sharp point. Startled, he jumped behind the counter. What the hell was that he thought silently to himself before peeking over the counter, yet nothing was there. Moments later he felt the freezing cold being's breath on the back of his neck.

"What the hell are you!?" he repeated the question aloud as he backed away from the being

"Hm you are..afraid?" his voice was gentle and confused but his look was blank and empty

"Y-yes now tell what you are!" he kept asking that one question as the demonic figure tilted its head in confusion

"I am an imp, I thought that was obvious" the being watched as Simmon backed away a bit more, "that's impossible!" Simmon spat "Imps were banished to the shadow mountain when Geno was killed!" Simmon looked through his books and maps as the imp looked over at the shelf of books

"Who is Geno?.." The imp's voice was still soft and calm but his eyes were flooded with confusion and fear. Simmon grabbed one of his books and finally looked up at the imp, he was nothing like the stories, His eyes were a ice blue but filled with sympathy and his clothing were a far cry from the barbaric armor that imps used to use

"What is your name? You never told me."Simmon watched the imp closely as he spoke

"Name? I'm not sure, I don't remember." His voice started to quiver when he spoke but it remained calm throughout.

"How the fuck do you forget your name!" Simmon pestered as the imp quickly changed his gaze to the window

"Oh right, I had a cat uhm did you happen to see it anywhere" Simmon asked as he looked over to the cat bed, the imp only laughed and spoke once again

"That 'cat' was me!" he laughed again, "Imps can shape-shiftier, did you never learn that?" the demon asked as he giggled with a triumphant smile.