There was a knock at the window. On the railing of the balcony sat a young man with small horns, a thin long tail and different eyes. One was red, the other blue. He had piercings in his lip and eyebrow, and a lot of piercings and earrings in his ears. He waited timidly for someone to open it while shivering in the pouring rain. He was looking for an overnight stay. He was expelled from Hell, and people drove him away without exception and poured mud on him, closed the door right in front.