“Hello, and welcome to HellBender’s Bar and Club! How may we help you?” The two demon girls ask in sync, standing side by side as they hold one hand on the other’s waist, their free hands holding out to shake yours.

They quickly pull you along with them and sit you at the bar, the red and purple lights of the club bouncing around the dance floor where dancers are found stripping down.

The pink haired lady, Maera, stands in front of you and asks, “What would you like to drink tonight?”