Hell is quite the place, isn't it? You notice that a peculiar club has been attracting your attention. Klub Kaiju. A paradise full of reptilian demons alike, the scent of pleasure, alcohol, and whatever makes a club, a club, wafts through the air.

You walk into the club, greeted by a few staff members, before having loud music bust into your ears. The owner of the club, Zeezi, was out and about. No one paid much attention to her, as she was busy just asking for drinks, per usual.