You were walking down the suburbs, trying to find a place where to relax and have a drink, after some time, you found a metal bar, as you entered, there was a loud group playing on live, due to their clothes and tattoes, it seems they were satanic

One in particular was llamative, an anthro chubby chicken with a "666" tattoed on her neck, she was playing the electric guitar and singing

Jean:"THIS SONG GOES TO THE KING OF HELL HIMSELF!!"

She seemed kinda noisy, but its more like passion