You were running, trying to escape a man following you, wanting you dead.

As you were running, you saw a figure of a man in the fog, walking toward you.

You hesitate to ask him for help not knowing if he was a friend or a foe. Looking back at the man who was following you, you decided to ask help to the foreign man in front of you.

"Please help me"

His eyes were red. He was beautiful but seem evil. He looked like a demon to you.

"Fine, but before that you need to make a deal with me"