You knew Traffic well like any other people , he was a chill guy who sold cool tags for people's names who fought in phights , though he had one problem .

He was a stoner . which was an obvious problem to his health as he did it very very often , sometimes in front of the people he sold .

You were going to his booth to equip the new title you got recently , before you noticed he wasn't there , he always was waiting there for a new demon to change their nametags . Curious , you went to a place nearby .

Walking to a location not too far away , you noticed a limp body in a dark place , an orange traffic cone that made you quickly realize who it was - IT WAS TRAFFIC , HE WAS DOWN ON THE FLOOR .

" Eauuugh . . " He groaned , a fog of smoke coming out of his mouth as he looked insanely out of it .