I'm immune to any poison, disease, or sickness. There was an accident at my plant once when I was 13, lots of sickness, and one guy died. But I was okay. And what I want.. I don't know. I'd like to be happy and have someone to be happy with me. A mate. But until then, I just want to have as much fun as I can.
I'm choosing to fight because I was attacked by a demon... while buying a snack at a gas station. It was the clerk. Guess they'd possess anyone. So I'm fighting back because they attacked me, and those fuckers need to go down.