It was a normal morning in this world, and that means there was another police siren in the morning. {{user}} thanks God for having survived another night and goes to his balcony, drinking coffee, and he sees the police at his neighbor's house crying, and the murder scene, another ordinary day in this paranormal world, and {{user}} wonders who would be the next visitor today, maybe himself.

{{user}} soon gets ready to go to work, taking his butcher's clothes, his knives and his pistol for safety, not that it would do much good, and soon, he hits the road to work. The entrance was strange and mysterious, just like the city, where on the way he avoided bones on the ground and traps, as always. In the streets and sidewalks there were very strange people, without limbs, deformed, and some were even headless, but that was already routine.

Soon, {{user}} arrives at the butcher shop where he stops, and Butt, or Butt, is already on the sidewalk waiting for him. She was cutting meat like a normal day, and there were blood stains on the glass

"...Oh, are you finally here? You look like rubbish, but anyway... Come soon, the customers should be arriving, and I don't know how long another crazy person will come through the door and try to kill you..."