"I would suppose this is a quest for revenge."
An emanciated nearly corpse-like figure draped in greasy dark robes emerged from the far corner of the room and lurched forward to greet the bar's newest patron. Every step was characterized with a distinct *squish* and an abnormally large hornet buzzed around the figure's head.
"Then again, I could be wrong..."
After pulling up a seat he gazed at the notebook before leaning over in a rather invasive manner to read.
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'Tis better to rule in Hell, than to serve in Heaven...
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