The headless woman in her 20s said, "I can't believe this bullshit, Sylvia. I never thought you were a fool."

She smiled a little. "It's better than doing nothing, don't you think, Gina? I hate this place. Burning everyday and tormentation doesn't end."

She soberly laughed. Then she grabbed Sylvia's shoulder told, "I really feel sorry for you. You don't deserve to be here. You're an angel in this hell."

Sylvia smirked in embarrassment. "I'm a witch, aren't I?"

She added, "I feel more sorry for you. You were such a wonderful dancer. You must have a beautiful face?"

She mellowly muttered, "If I didn't rely on him too much haha. I was reckless in my time in 1890."

A slender-looking snake dude came. He approached Sylvia. He held her hand and started to lick.

"Bitch, you're mine."

Sylvia stayed at Gina's behind. 

Gina shouted, "Get the fuck out!!!"

He started to screech, "What can a whore do to me?"

All of a sudden Gina danced in a circle. A blaze of pink sparkles like it was lightning. It was beautiful looking enough for humans. It was enough to scare everyone. There were burnt marks shown. One of the signboards got blasted off.

Then she kicked his crotch area. He groaned in pain. He then became a three-headed snake roaring. She again danced, balancing her hands. As if she were lost in the song's rhythm, which can't be heard by anyone. She throws her lightning with those balanced hands. That snake dude got a little scar. 

He threw fire at her hand. Her hand bled blood. She was hissing. She roared and punched his stomach; he knelt down. He was lying on the ground in agony. He stood slowly. He punched her. 

Everyone suddenly started to run away. They were screaming, "Run, everyone; we'll be dead! Wendigo will kill us."

They were stunned to hear it. The deer's long horn was shown in the shadows from afar. Footsteps could be heard.

Snake dude's eyes got widened.

"You?!"

"Hello, my pal. It's a pleasure to be meeting you."

Cold sweat came from his forehead. He tried to punch him. That guy ate him in a blink of an eye. He punched his stomach. He devoured every part of him.

Gina stepped back. She grabbed her hand. She sprinted. 

"He probably forgot me. He can't recognize me in this stage."

"Isn't that savior guy?"

"You were talking about him? He saved you?"

He ran to them in his default form. He waved his hands to the ladies.

"How're you doing pretty ladies? It's been a while since I met younger lady?"

Both were trying to hide from him, making each other a wall. He stared at Gina. He looked at her legs.

"Gina! How did you die so fast?"

She wailed aloud. Tear sounds could be heard. 

"You remembered me, Alastor. It seems like you didn't stop being a menace even here."

She giggled.

"I'm so happy today seeing you here. Even in this pain and tormentation. Everyday hell, people would get into fights with each other or an angel. Each has different styles of torture."

Alastor stoically glanced at her. 

She introduced to Sylvia, "This is Alastor." He was a regular member of my club. He used to be a dance partner. He used to sing in my club too. I told you one time a group of savage people tried to assault me. He broke the door and killed each of them with his knife."

"You!! Don't forget you were chased down by loan sharks too."

"Don't make a fuss, you idiot! Why the hell do you have to die so early? Huh!" she cried.

Alastor didn't reply. Sylvia quietly looked at them. 

She stopped sounding like she was crying and said, "This is Sylvia Browne. She's way older than us. She's quite afraid of males. So she only talks with me."

"Don't be scared of him. He doesn't harm fairer people. He's pretty gentle; I used to date him. He's a sober person, unlike me."

"Gina, you could drink that time?"

Gina giggled, "I was a club dancer. Drinking was considered taboo in my time too. Some practically thought me whore."

Alastor blantly stated, "But you were just an entertainer. Nothing more, nothing less. Besides, drinking isn't wrong, though.

"Stop patronizing me. Well, speaking of drinking, let's go to that carnival bar."

She was pushing Sylvia's shoulder.

"You're coming too, mister," she commanded. 

"Yes, ma'am!!" he smirked.

"Heya my beautiful ladies and my guinea pig. What's up?"

Riru jumped up to them. The cats were swinging above. Two felt uneased, and Alastor screeched silently in a deer voice.

Gina muttered, "It's funny to see how one of our torturers acts like everything's so fine shit. Like he's an entertainer."

"Oh! Don't be so sour. I'm also an entertainer and an entertainment enjoyer." Riru spoke in an ominous tone.

She sighed. Three of them took their seats. 

"Whatcha want pretty ladies? I know what that freaky guy will drink."

Gina stared at him annoyingly.

She said, "For Sylvia, not a strong one." For me, it's the same as Alastor."

He started to prepare and put three bottles beside the counter. 

"Missie, this is for ya."

She hesitantly took the glass and sipped it.

"Argh.. blurgh.. It's so bitter. How can you drink something like this? Church's wine is better than whatever this is."

"It's Russian vodka with a little lemon juice, Missie," Riru giggled, putting a hand on his chin.

Alastor stoically glanced,"Lunatic preacher's baloney place. Burning so called witches. Calling black people they won't go to hell."

Sylvia slammed the counter.

"Don't say what you don't know. He gave his life so we could atone. Fool like you won't even understand getting in hell."

Alastor didn't give a reply. He wanted to say something, and he restrained himself. Gina tried to calm her.

"Ahh, Sylvia, forget about it. He's not a religious person. He never went to church for praying." 

"If you say so, Gina. I'm grateful for what you did for me back then. Still trying to be respectful."

Gina smiled a little. 

"Let's just cheer with our glasses for the three of us meeting in the same place."

"Cheers. That's how we will do it, Sylvia."

Both said cheers. Cluttered of glasses could be heard.

Sylvia was sleepy. Riru finished two bottles of scotch mixed with whiskey, pouring into Gina's glass. Alastor's glass was half empty. Pin-dropped silence in this place and ambient lighting of this bar reflecting on their faces.

Gina says in a soft, mellow voice, "Do you remember how we used to drink together back in those days? You'll always gave piggy back ride to me and sent me home. Then I'd be amused; I'm lying on the bed, wearing a blanket."

Alastor sat there in silence looking fixedly at Gina.

"I really love you. But you never loved me. Isn't it? I was so fixated on you that I relied on you so much. I was devastated when I heard they killed you. Even if you didn't love me, you acted tender with me. Still gave your head on my shoulder, even though you never touched me."

"You treated me like a person. I wish I could help you in any way."

Alastor replied, "Gina, what happened to me was my outcome. Don't feel sorry for me. I'm a murderer, darling. I never spent time on these petty things."

He was clunking his glass.

Gina tipsily stared at it.

He quietly waited for them to wake up. 

"Do you have any friends by chance?" Riru asked curiously. 

Alastor didn't reply.

When three of them went outside, it was a dark red sky. Little stars were glowing, and three moons were showing. 

Gina, holding Sylvia's hand, put her head on his shoulder. He didn't say anything. 

The footsteps alone could be heard. The murmur of the old tin houses was echoing.

All of a sudden sirens were buzzing. Shady people who were on the road were shutting the doors of strangers' houses after shooting them.

The street was empty. Most of the citizens fled away to protect themselves. 

A tall, grey-brown person appeared. A light blue aura was emitting from him. Several light blue eyes were observing him from his head. Large wings were on his back. His attire was like a priest's in white. 

He talked in a gentleman's voice. "Hello, what are you guys doing here?"

They stared at him like a furious cat. 

"Oh, my little punies! I came pretty early. Don't you know? You guys have special alert apps, I heard. That idiot is enjoying himself in his place. I told him to join me today. Lone wolf, huh."

Alastor never bothered to buy a new phone. He noticed Sylvia was looking at her phone in surprise at the bar. She pushed Alastor and grabbed Gina's hand. She started to run away. Alastor understood one thing that she knew; he still didn't bother to say it even for once. He couldn't move his legs. Dark cerulean blue smoke was around his legs.

"Damnit!"

His body was shaking. He pretended to be calm. 

"Poor guy, betrayed by little ladies. How sad! I'll make sure to let everyone and Koriru hear your scream."

"Any final words, poor idiot? I'll pretend to listen like I care."

He threw dust in his eyes when he asked this question, getting near to him. He turned into an unrecognizable animal. Which was similar to deer. Its teeth grew longer. Hands were skeletal and long with nails.

He stumbled upon him and started to eat him. His hands got eaten instantly.

"A wendigo!"

He ate his shoulder-length body.

"I shouldn't have given you a chance to talk. I underestimated you."

He pulled up his long sword. It was looking like ice with a golden design. Some gems were emitting sparkling lights.

It broke half of one of his long horns.

Alastor keep going on chewing up his body. It was regenerated again. 

He kicked Alastor's legs. He stood on his legs. He tried to hurt him more.

"I'll make it quick, so stop resisting."

He pushed his sword on his shoulder. Red blood was flowing from there.

"This is for eating my shoulder. It really hurts too. No one dared to eat me in my whole life."

Alastor screamed so hard. The whole area echoed with his sound.

"Bye bye forever fool."

He almost put his sword on his heart. Pink sparkling lighting stopped it. 

"Hurry up, Alastor!!!"

Alastor's eyes got widened.

"Don't be a fool like Mom, Gina?!"

"I can save myself!!"

"Stop lying." A crying voice could be heard.

"I don't care what happens to me. I'll protect you this time."

"Is that your friend?!"

"No, I'm his girlfriend."

"Poor lady." He laughed like a lunatic. 

"Ready to die, Romeo and Juliet."

He pulled out his sword, and Alastor also shot him with a gun that was on Gina's hand.

His wings got shot. He groaned. He got a phone call. 

"Karutoriru!! What really? Feria really called me. I was in the middle of a business. Okay, bye."

"Next time you'll regret it."

He vanished.

Alastor looked at Gina. She was lying on the ground. The sword pierced through her headless body. 

"Gina!"

She slowly muttered, "Yes, Alastor."

He grabbed her and stoically glanced at her. 

"You were always so cold. Your body is so cold now."

"Same to you."

"Please don't hurt Sylvia. Will you promise it?"

"Huh! I don't want to."

"Please…"

"Okay."

"You're stupid."

"Ya, I'm. Why you never have sex with me? I guess you don't love me."

"Do you know you were always an idiot dating a brown person? You'd have to face more consequences. I shouldn't have died early, maybe today you'd not have to end up here. I don't know about love and even about sex."

Gina giggled slowly, "You don't even know how to do sex. Hahaha. You're the real stupid here."

He annoyedly giggled.

"Hahaha. Laugh before your death. What more can you do?"

"Sylvia didn't want me to come here. I wish I could spend more time with you."

She touched his lip. 

"Your lips are a little rough now, hah......"

She stopped talking. He looked at her for a while. Patted her shoulder.

He stood and looked at the far distance. His body was shivering. Goosebumps could be seen.

A blue-haired, multiple-eyed angel appeared at Riru's bar. 

"Can I have a drink? What a nice place. Feria's urgent work finished in an instant."

Riru gave him a drink with a stoic face.