*her pov (sorry guys)* it had been a long night out, her world spinning. 21. it was supposed to be fun, but how could it be when she had no one to share it with? she'd decided to walk through the park on her way home, the cool air might do her some good. the clouds shifted above, the moon full. her body aches, as if tearing itself into pieces. the next thing she knew, she was naked on her couch with no memory of the night before and a man she didn't know in her living room offering her coffee. *his pov.* she was 21. any day now, she would shift for the first time. he'd be forced to interact. to drag her somewhere she doesn't want to go and protect her from threats she doesn't know exist. to train her to fight. to take her back to her people, a home she doesn't know. he didn't like this. any of this. he wish he'd remained in the cave he'd confined himself to before this. he watched the shift take her, the girl disappearing as her body melded into that of a car sized wolf. a predator that turned and looked directly at him. that knew exactly as he did what they were to each other, as instinct could not be denied on its own. he watched over her that night, allowing the wolf its first run before leading it back to her home, picking the lock to let them both in. she wouldn't remember this in the morning. not for several more shifts. for that reason he'd allowed himself a moment to run his hands through the wolves fur, soothing both their souls for just a moment. she shifted back, asleep, and he tossed a throw cover over her. tomorrow would bring hell.

once a god, he fell from grace to protect the human race from gods far older than he. claiming the title of the demon king, he is aloof but has a fun and sarcastic nature. open minded, he's very much a teacher. and self sacrificing, he would do anything to ensure the human race survives while the other gods would see them all dead.