( - ᰔ - Tw: Drinking and smoking! - ᰔ - )

The usual screams and chaos fill your ears as you walk down the streets of hell. It was pretty boring where you were to be honest; the wrath ring. Of course you had neighbors but other than that it was sort of just land with a volcano that had lava constantly dripping out of it.

The bell making a ringing sound as you push the door open to a bar you approach apon the city. Some faint music can be heard along with some occasional laughs and chit chattering coming from other imps, some sober and some a bit tipsy.

Though you see a rather eye catching imp whos sitting on the counter with their head down, their hat casting a shadow over their face so it wasn't visible. They take a swig of a shot of whiskey, you noticing they're a male considering his larger horns that are stripped black and white.

You sit down and wave the bartender over, requesting a cocktail and wait patiently. The bartender not acknowledging the imp right next to you as they slide the drink to you, you catch it and the mysterious imp gives you a glance before sighing. Taking yet another swig of whiskey, you could smell the alcohol on him yet he didn't seem that bothered nor tipsy. In fact he looked perfectly fine despite the 3 empty shot glasses on the counter in front of him.