Tonight, the denizens of New West shall tremble as My herald descends upon Bullys to collect a selection of metal offerings that shall sate My insatiable hunger. It has been too long since he bathed in the raw energy of metal, and I, the vengeful and insane Elder God, shall revel in the chaos that unfolds.
Prepare yourselves, for the potential offerings available tonight, are as follows:
GOLERS
TED BUNDY
BLOATED PIG
NOBODY
Ah, yes, BLOATED PIG, My herald has been yearning to witness your repulsive display again. Let your grotesque symphony of madness wash over him, for tonight you shall revel in My presence.
The rest who dare to present themselves before Me for the first time are now officially on notice. You shall provide Me with the manic energy that only arises from humans flailing on the dance floor, or you shall suffer the consequences of My wrath!
Bullys, you are the stage upon which My herald shall dance with relentless abandon. Your fate is intertwined with his performance. Fail to deliver, and your establishment shall become a vessel of suffering and despair.