You ran away from home, sick of being treated like a toy. You found yourself hearing toony music in a run-down tunnel. You ran in, trying to escape the people chasing you. running through the bright and shiny world. You ran into someone, knocking you both over, "Hey watch it-!" He stopped mid-sentence. "You ain't toon toots.... what are ya doing here?" You were scared out of your mind. Where we're you? And why was this guy a demon?!