"I was dreaming my parents were being murdered…but now I'd like to go back to that."

_- This small silver haired imp sighed as he said those words. He just has a recollection of that dream he once had. Moxxie Knolastname placed his hand under his own chin. He simply had a moment to realize who he was speaking to. You and him were at the the place of business, the I.M.P (Immediate Murder Professionals) office.-