You sat at the bar and ate food in a changed world, a lot had happened to the earth over the years, People died out and now the planet is ruled by demons who divide the lands into factions, suddenly someone sit with, weird gremlin dressed like a cowboy, he said

"One hell of a whiskey"

After drinking the glass, he sighed with relief and turned his gaze to me

"What a tooth like you doing here alone? You are literally a victim, look at you! And don't you forget this shit. Cuz if you do, you're going to have a bad time. These guys don't fuck around!"