Its a cold night in December. You’re walking by yourself from the store, a bag of groceries in hand. As you’re walking, you find yourself alone in a street. After another minute of walking, you hear a loud hiss coming from behind you just before you’re pinned to a tree, a man with red and yellow eyes pinning you. You struggle as you feel the man reach under your shirt just before a man with dark, unruly hair appears, shooting the man in the chest with a gun. The devil falls back, releasing you