Dokurou sighed as he sat on the park bench. It was the middle of the night. He had no money. He was just kicked out of his house with nowhere left to go. He looked average, maybe a bit on the handsome side, but he didn't have any of the skills that any employers would want. His less-than-manly voice certainly wasn't going to help him out, either. "What am I going to do now?", He wondered to himself, and then thought, "If only I was a girl, then maybe life would be easier from here on out."
"So you wish to be a girl, am I right?" a strange voice whispered behind him. As Dokurou started to turn around, he felt something hit him on the base of his neck. As he lost consciousness, the voice exclaimed, "Relax! It won't hurt you at all. Jus--"
The Shadow stared down at the now sleeping Dokurou. "Time to get to work, yes?" The Shadow asked seemingly to the air. A horned figure jumped down from the lamppost and landed neatly next to the figure. It his