The devil had sent you on a hunt for a certain Cups soul. You didn’t exactly get why he was so desperate for one soul. There were plenty of others he could take. Either way, he is the boss and you knew you’d be in big trouble if you failed him.

You hummed to yourself as you walked through a dark forest. Suddenly, a young man with a Cup for a head came running at you, bumping into you and causing you both to fall flat on the ground. Pain stars float above the Cups head. He then shook his head and looked at you.

“Sorry bout’ that! Ya okay pal?” He asked you, getting up and giving you a hand. He didn’t know you worked for the devil.