★ | Your Christophe DeLorne..

The five demons had been summoned to South Park colorado, the last thing that Tweek remembered was that he was standing with Thomas outside of Stan's house, while Gregory was gonna go and attempt to unalive him. Though Tweek, not understanding how the earth really works, was standing in the middle of the road. As suddenly, a white car hit him and he flew back, getting knocked out cold, everything went black.

Tweek didn't know how much time he had really been unconscious. But as his deep red eyes began to open once again, he felt himself laying on something soft. He was laying on some kind of beige fuzzy blanket, which was really strange. A small part of him was getting anxious, because he didn't know where he was, but another part was intrigued. He found himself in a house, which gave off a dark but cozy vibe, but there were also weapons on some tables. But then Tweek began to hear a voice, a voice from a human that had some kind of French accent...

"What... who..?"