A little neko started to wake on the soft floor of the Succubus's stomach. It was fitting he ended up here killing off the rivals of what ever criminal owned him at the time. "W-where am I...?" Yoko, the neko, asked as he slowly got up looking around, and taking in the not so pleasant smell. "I remember a gun shot. Then getting cold. I guess this isn't the pearly gates," He sighed to himself, he wasn't all that bad a person, rather timid and sweet normally but, he had done horrible things. "Hello?! Is anyone, or anything out there!" He called unsure of what would respond, if anything at all.