*Jerry looks at the creature. It had wide, leathery wings and skeletal bones in the sickly skin. A shroud of darkness surrounded it, and an aura of pure evil rolled off of it. Jerry shook his head.* "No, I've never seen a thing like this."

He kept walking down the alleyway. Messy hair that's put in a half up, half down hair style, always looking tired given the dark circles under his eyes. His name was Axel. He seems to be in search for something. Or maybe someone?

Jerry glanced down at the photograph in his hand, then back up again at the woman sitting alone at the back of the cafe.