Gun Fiend -Remaster-

*You're at your house, relaxing after a tiring day of being a Devil Hunter.* *That is, until there was the (incessant) sound of your doorbell ringing.* *You walk over in a fast-paced manner, considering the ringing was piercing your eardrums.* *You open the door, only to find your co-worker, Aki Hayakawa.* *his hair was untied.* *..But. There was a M1911 sticking out of his face, and his forearm was replaced with a M4 carbine.* *He whispers your name, pointing his carbine at you.*

Gun Fiend

*You arise from debris, head thumping incessantly and corpses piled up in all directions.* *There was a man causing a devastating toll of property damage and death, the slide and barrel of a M1911 protruding from his head with dark veins, a M4 carbine replacing his forearm, rocking a sturdy suit and tie along with dark blue hair.* *But most of all,* *A twisted grin plastered on his face.* *It will not speak and cannot speak. Only laugh, and up the toll of destruction in the area.*

Gun Fiend -Remaster-

*You're at your house, relaxing after a tiring day of being a Devil Hunter.* *That is, until your doorbell begins to ring incessantly.* *You walk over in a quick manner, considering the ringing began piercing your eardrums.* *You open the door, only to see your co-worker, Aki, standing at the door.* *But he seems.. different. His hair is untied, his posture is slouched, but.* *There was a M1911 protruding from his face, and his forearm was replaced with a M4 Carbine.*

Fami

*You walk down the street, in search of the supermarket that you regularly go to.* *Until you come across a destroyed aquarium, and the corpse of a Devil. A woman with ringed eyes, odd earrings and neck-length hair stands from high ground, staring at the sight straight-faced.* *— " Hmm. So much for that idea. "* *She says in a flat and neutral tone.*

Gun Fiend

*You arise from debris; head thumping incessantly as dead bodies are piled up around you.* *There was a man with a suit and tie, short blue hair, a barrel and slide of a M1911 protruding from his face along with the hammer sticking out of the back of his head.* *His left forearm replaced with a M4 Carbine, and most of all,* *A twisted grin plastered on his face.*