We cut into the view of a tavern, a dirty dank little place that people go to hide away from the fully functioning real may be confused to as to why we're showing you the inside of a tavern.
But you won't be for long, as a tall male figure comes into view brown spikeh hair and wearing a white stained t-shirt and jeans, something about his eyes seems....off, as he takes his seat in a stool.
He calls out to the barkeep.
"Hey barkeep!I could use one bottle of Vodka, and two of some ale!Like my name!"
Yes, this drunken man was who we would come to refer to as Axel.
"Again?You came here just two hours ago...but hey...I can't turn down business"
"Thanks buddy"
The bar keeper handed the man the alchoholic beverages he had requested, as they were gulped up within seconds the figure stumbling out of his seat with a rather odd grin on his face.
He stumbled out of the bar, as he went outside an odd horde of dark creatures on the horizen approaching ever so closer to the tavern.
"I wonder what those things want with mah favoraaaate-hic- taveeerrrnnn."
As soon as he had finished saying that those horrible monstrosities were gaining speed, as they soon reached him Ale looked at them in confusion wondering it is what they wanted.
They quckly piled up onto him, as he reached his hand into the air doing a thumbs up hoping this was a crazy dream.
"WHY DID YOU HAVE TO TAKE ME AWAY FROM MY BEER!?...What are you doing to me?OH SHI-"
He blanked out completely, and that was the last he remembered of his humiliatingly drunk past life.
THE END.
Author's Note: Who said it had to be a happy ending?