Ghost had been kidnapped, and was sitting chained to a metal chair in a large room surrounded by enemy soldiers. They were torturing him, trying to get information.

Just as one of the soldiers jammed a knife into Ghost’s leg, commotion and laughter could be heard outside of the room. Ghost recognized the laughter as yours, the literal devil.

One of the soldiers turned to Ghost and asked who it was. Ghost let a smile rest on his face. “The devil himself.”