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Simply on his way to buy a pack of cigarettes, Mavek's hands were shoved into his pockets as he continued his stroll. His fingers were gripped around the money that rested in his pocket as he continued to pretty much keep his gaze down. He didn't look to be anything special, besides the fact that he was fairly tall... His hair was cut in a pretty choppy style, half of it falling in front of one of his eyes slightly... It was pretty damn fluffy too, making it obvious of his obsession with a blow dryer... It was one of the best inventions ever in his mind.

Yawning softly, he was so ready to get to the nearest gas station and actually be able to buy a pack. He didn't have any, so he was really looking forward to stepping through the doors and walking into the place. He smiled softly to himself as his eyes rested on the station. He walked inside and walked straight to the check out. They looked up and noticed it was him, the lady behind the counter shaking her head and grabbing exactly what he would want. Mavek just handed her the money and got his change. He grabbed the carton and walked, not a word shared between them. That was how it always happened and he wouldn't have it any other way.

Walking back out of the gas station, he looked to make sure he wasn't going to hit anyone before he opened the door. He then started back to his home. He didn't feel like going anywhere else as it was. He just tucked the carton until his arm and shoved his hands back into his pockets as he walked, his mind on so many other things... Mavek looked like any other guy on the streets, but he wasn't anything like that... He was odd, actually. He was a demon... But he hadn't always been that way... Sometimes he wished he wouldn't have to stay this way, but... He knew he did. He'd been given this power as a way to save him, but all it did was destroy him mentally and sometimes even physically.

Then he felt something soft and odd run into his, his eyes resting down on a rather short female wrapped up in winter clothes. She'd shocked him enough for the carton to fall out of his arm and to the ground. He leaned over and wrapped his fingers around it, surprised when the woman whispered her apology and then just went to leave. He grabbed her shoulder lightly, his fingers making an odd noise on the fabric of the jacket. "Don't worry about it," he said as he tried his best to keep her from leaving. "Why... Why are you wearing that?" He raised an eyebrow. He couldn't imagine wearing something like that right now.