[Sigh. This is his least favorite subject, lady. He hasn't really talked about it with anyone since it happened.]

A few months ago there was a world change. I had a first class seat to a demon... infestation or whatever it's called. Went to a place where the ground was made out of flesh and demons climbed over themselves to rip you apart. They looked like anything you could dream up. Insects and eyeballs, trollish things, stuff I can't even describe. [...] Took a few residents too.

Since then, the demons around here don't go around advertising. They're still here, but you wouldn't know most of them by looking.