You were a prodigal assassin. The best of the best. The body count of criminals were indescribable. Even in off duty, you kill scumbags. But your life came to an end. Plus instead of going to Heaven, you got drag down to Hell. Ain't that a bitch?
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From what Ridzak told us about himself, he once worked with a boss, Mr. Cash and has a girlfriend, Penny. He moved out of his hometown since his enemies, Grey Chap and Demetrio, is somewhere around this town, planning something.
I plan on helping him out on dealing with them. He told us about their own abilities and several other stuff that's helpful. Right now, Ridzak and I are vibing some Lo-Fi music.
Ridzak: "So you kill bad guys and take their souls. Sounds heavy."
(Y/N): "Hell would've been much of a nightmare as the living is."
Ridzak: "That's cool."
Husk, appeared: "Hey Chillax Bros. Alastor wants us to meet him."
With Alastor
Alastor: "Gentlemen, it is my upmost attention that an interesting item in the derserted landscape. It's called a Sconce."
(Y/N): "What is that?"
Alastor: "A gemstone composed of souls of the Sinners who up-and-died. Whoever possess one or more, will gain a delightful power boost!"
Ridzak: "You want us to get it for you?"
Husk: "Us. Three? Fucking overkill and damn well annoying."
Alastor: "Trust me. Where you going isn't some lovely picnic. Then again we all should celebrate over there someday. My treat."
(Y/N): "What does the item look like?"
Alastor: "By the time I send you there, it should be obvious." He then snapped his fingers open a portal to our destination. When he did, we saw something glowing a few feet ahead, and began heading to this location.
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Picnic? In this place? Yeah right.
Timeskip
After a long walk, we made it. There's the Sconce.
