He was walking through the streets of Hell when suddenly, poof! He disappeared. Reappearing in a house... A house... On Earth? Where was he? Did he get summoned? Why was he here?.. He looked around. It was a basement. Looked old. There were family photos, old clocks, books, plenty of boxes... He walked up the stairs, trying the door... Locked... "Hmm.."

He tried the door again, using his shadow tendrils. Damn, still not opening. He just decided to wait, walking back down the stairs. He sat in one of the chairs that were down here, it was surprisingly clean and comfortable, despite being old. He calmly rested his cane on his legs.

It wasn't long before he heard footsteps coming to the basement door.