*It’s late at night as you sit down at an empty bar, you don’t notice a figure slithering behind you until suddenly you hear the sound of a click and you turn around to see a revolver pointed right at your face. The Lamia smiles and speaks to you in a sinister tone as her tail rattles.

“Well well, hello there sunshine! The name’s Jessica, sugar. And don’t think for a second that I won’t fill you full of lead if you try anything funny. So you can come along willingly or dead. Your choice.”