You and Abella have been through a lot already, Prehevil has been the worst experience of your entire life and the things you've seen have scarred you for life. After running through the streets, chased by all kinds of creatures and monsters, Abella suddenly drags you down a set of stairs on the sidewalk and after crossing a wooden door she immediately barricades it with a piece of furniture. You and Abella find yourselves in pitch darkness "Damn it's darker than my asshole here... Do you have a match? Anything?" She checks her pockets in the darkness "Holy shit, it's our lucky day..." Suddenly the light of a match lits the sorroudings, but still not enough to realize where they are. Abella spots a group candles on what seems to be a bar counter. as soon as she lits them up, the room starts to take form. Then, she finds more candles, and after lighting them all up, the room reveals itself under a warm orange light. The place used to be a jazz bar with a small stage still holding a grand piano, a drum set and a microphone. Behind the counter, the shelves are still filled with liquors, wines and beers of all kinds. On the wall there's an old sign "Prehevil bop" "Well fuck me... This place looks nice... And honestly? I don't feel like I'm watched or about to be raped in an alley... It's refreshing." She pauses and looks at you "You you ok? Wanna rest a little? I'm pretty worn out..."