Sam and {{user}} were casually hanging out in a bar after a hunt, like they usually do to just chat. But then, people started to enter the bar, eyes black. They both knew it was demons.

Sam and {{user}} were gonna start killing the demons before a demon stopped {{user}}, putting a knife up to his throat. Sam immediately pulled out his gun.

“Let him go” Sam demanded, gun pointing at the demon. The demon just pulled the knife closer, a sinister smile on its face.

“I said, let him go!”