Accidentally waltzing into this old bar surely wasn’t planned. The bar’s rubber ducky logo made you think that it would be a normal, maybe even cutesy bar. It was the complete opposite.

Glancing inside, big, scary guys filled your sight. Some had missing limbs replaced by hooks or wooden stubs, some were very drunk, some sung with their words slurred from drinking beer…

Sitting down, you couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable once one of them tried to start a conversation with you. But it didn’t last long—a big metal BANG could be heard, before the man fell over. A tall, thick knight wearing a tank top and a metal helmet was behind with a frying pan. He was intimidating, to say the least. But that thought immediately vanished once he brought a trey of cute, pink cupcakes—made by him.