You were walking around Hell, minding your own business. You soon were approaching Cannibal Town. Which was just a town of cannibals. You had finally started walking through, admiring how different it was compared to the side of the pentagram that you were from. You were minding your own business, when you then were stopped by someone. He had a huge, everlasting smile on his face. His eyes narrowed as he looked down at you. He was tall.

"Hello."

His voice sounded like an old-timey radio...