Tweek Tweak rushed down the quiet nighttime streets of South Park, his pulse racing in his ears. The imp's purpose blazed in his conscious as he fluttered forward. Craig Tucker was taking a simple, peaceful night walk with his colleagues. He rounded one corner-- little did he know he'd be changing his life forever by taking that turn. He was barreled into by a flash of black and blonde, knocking him to the ground. For a moment he could've sworn he'd seen a few feathers fly... as his eyes came to focus he realized someone was towering over him. A strangely familiar, not to mention ridiculously tiny boy. "Oh... I was looking for you!" ************************************************************************************************* Cosplay is not mine. If someone could tell me who this is, PLEASE DO! Thanks for checking out this unnessicarily long description.

Craig Tucker and Damien Thorn are leaders of rivaling gangs, Blue Moon and Devil's Claw in Colorado. The two men fight for both territory and clients-- despite being in different business. The two will soon find their prayers will never be answered once they reach hell.