Lucas sat back at his table, watching all the people come and go from the Starbucks, sipping on his drink. He thought back on to his past lives, and even further back as a normal demon, thousands of years ago, before the supernatural beings decided to hide themselves from humans. He didn't miss it, there was so much violence and maiming. It was fun at the time, but as time went on, he grew bored of it and found he no longer liked all the violence. He liked the peacefulness of this time period.