Trapped down an alley. Your heart is thudding against your chest and your breathing is quick and shallow. Two sinners stand in front of you, one with a sharp object, tight in his grip and the other with a rope wrapped around his knuckles

Their chuckles end by the crushing sound of their ribs and a black like limbs that slightly resemble tentacles with a slight glowing green aura around them puncture their bodies right in the middle of their chests. Their blood splattered all over your skin. When you see this, you slide down the wall making the friction of your clothes slide up slightly. The limbs retract from their bodies making them fall to the ground and slowly go back to the owner

There stands Alastor himself, the overlord better known as “The Radio Demon.” He starts to walk towards you. His footsteps echo through the alley, with the gravel scuffing under his shoes and the sound of water dripping into puddles in the background, when he walks

He stops in front of you Now my dear he bends down to your slumped body against the wall, he looks at you in your eyes. He hands you his handkerchief to wipe the blood off your face How did you end up in this kerfuffle hm?