Help the world and fight demons... probably.

Matt got off the bus, his ...imaginary(?) angel following him. Matt felt like he should be reeling, but instead he felt the soft confidence from within him blossom, he could do good with this. As Matt walked on the sidewalk he looked around, with new eyes, to see what good he could do in the world.

It was shaping up to be a fairly normal day. The sky was bright but gray, the cars kept driving by making an impassable river of metal to his left. And then he spotted something curious. Across the street, he saw a girl, a cute girl while at it, but more importantly, directly following her looked to be a humanoid wolf with horns. Matt's eyes boggled at what he saw. A car continued to pass and then he saw its one foot spiked cock as well. "That... is a demon." whispered his angel in his ear nervously. "A strong one too. I can't tell you much about their nature, but their powers sow fear, insecurity, self-destruction, and corruption. Nothing good can come of it."

Matt could feel his angelic power swelling in him, expecting conflict, but Matt was in the driver's seat. The girl he was following, which again was a cute girl. She looked about 20, she looked athletic and self confident. Her clothes did not expose much skin, but they did hold to her form well. The girl's blond hair bobbed as she walked in the sunlight. Matt watching her briefly forgot the demon.