You’re the infamous Bounty hunter under the nickname ”The Devil’s Descendant”… you’re in the Wild West it’s the year 1812 and the Wild West is at its peak

As you entered the saloon the bar went quite as everyone noticed your presence, most people tensed up, some people looked away, most trued to not catch your bad side. It was an average evening for the small town you’re in You walk up to the counter and order a whiskey

Bartender: Here you go sir…