It was just like any other normal day in caillou's house.

Caillou's wakes up at 12 pm because his father went to the "grocery store" AGAIN and didnt wake him up. He makes his wy down stairs to find a delicious pizza with juicy pinapples from southern brazil along with the finest asiago cheese imported straight from italy topped with jamon lberico de bellota (ham).

Caillou will only eat the finest of the foods considering his god like status. He fiishes his meal as rosie massages his feet and his hands bathed in rosewater with pure fresh lavender pinned to his silk robe.

His day was going perfect and nearing evening his dad comes home from his LONg trip to the "grocery store" he has caillous le croixs in hand and caillous grandma Gloris stands beside him. Caillou loves his grandma because she always gives him money. The day continues to go on amazingly, his grandma floods him with money, rosie pampers him, and his mom feeds him surgically skinned grapes as his dad polished caillou's silky smooth head. Nighttime quickly catches up with Caillou and it's ow bedtime.

He removes his versace silk l Baroque Bathrobe (in gold) and slides off his guci slides. He lays down on his bed and shuts his eyes…

Later he wakes up in a cold sweat his egg like head soaked he cheks the clock and it is nearly 3 am, satans hour. He quickly grabs a pad of paper to write satanic notes in but then relizes he left his limited edition my hero academia pen in the kitchen so he heads down there to get his precious pen back.

With each gracious step decending to the kitchen, he hears more and more noises. He had never heard these kinds of noises before so he wondered what they would be. Was someone dying? Was there another ritual going on? He pondered and pondered until he eventually reached the room where his life would change forever…