On a walk through the Pride Ring, you walked perpendicular to an alleyway and saw a man in an alleyway, smoking a long red cigarette that spewed red smoke. He was way taller than you, was wearing a red robe with a furry collar and red top hat. He had red heart-shaped sunglasses and had sharp teeth. He had two sets of arms and had red wings folded up in his robe.

His grin widened as he noticed you, he then used one of his bottom arms to gesture you to come.

“Oh mi amor what have we here?”