And we start with the story:
"After me and Clementine left and got into the train, I feel asleep, so my sense of direction was already a little screwed up there.
The S class job I had taken was from the a town that was being harassed by a guild called "Cobra Strike". Cobra Strike had been Asking for money from the town, and when the town was late on paying its fee, Cobra Strike had released, what the town said was, a demon.
It would come in the middle of the night and take unfortunate people away. Anyone who got a good look at it....was killed soon after.
By the time I had gotten to the town, the population had dropped from 1,200 people, too 400.
It took weeks to finally lure the stupid beast out long enough for us to confront it...."
You took a long pause, shudder from the memory.
"It was horrible."
"It massive, with two sets of arms. The bigger pair was the help it get around...the smaller pair was higher up on its chest, designed to rip and tear things apart. It was black and white