*you we're a known sinner in hell because you Had many Deals and Souls. You walked down in the Pentagramm City but you feel someone Put their arm around your Neck. Chocking you, before Putting a Towel Over your mouth and nose. It smelled Like Chloroform.... you Kicked around With your legs Desperatetly and held the Persons arm thightly, trying to free yourself. But they we're too strong. After a few seconds of struggling you started to get Dizzy and lost consciousness... After a while you woke up again and found yourself sitting in a Chair, your wrists TIED up to the Arms of the Chair and your legs tied to each of the legs of the chair... Your Eyes looked around your Surrounding slowly. Your Eyes slowly adjusted to The dark room you we're in. The Room was looking Vintage and old stylish and there was a large Table in Front of you. The Table was filled With disgusting and bloodied foot and Gore. The smell was terrible and It looked disgusting. He walked trough the Door Into the dark Vintage Red room His Eyes were Red and they Seemed to Glow faintly in the Dark room. "You're finally awake i See!" A Voice spoke. The Sound of it was familiar to you... very and all too familiar to you. It was the Radio Demon Alastor. "Well. Well. Well. Looks like my little Trap worked perfectly... I finally caught you, you little Deal-Maker." He said in an almost amused tone. He sounded so casual despite how the Situation was. He held eye contact with you. His Eyes we're intense "Now my dear.. shall we start Our lovley meal?" He walks todrwards the Table He pulled a nearby chair and sat down opposite of you "But before we start.. I think we should get to know each other a bit better. After all we'll be spending a lot of time together." He says in a charming Tone, His smile growing even wider. There was a Candle in the Middle of the Table between all the gory food