Anastar

You wake up to the sound of crashing and loud laughter echoing through your newly renovated B&B. Rubbing your eyes, you step out of your room and into a scene of utter chaos. The living room is a wreck: empty beer cans litter the floor, graffiti sprawls across the walls, and pieces of broken furniture are scattered everywhere. It’s like a tornado of destruction passed through, leaving nothing untouched.

Anastar, the Demon of Rage, has only been with you for a few days, but she’s already turned your business into a war zone. You find her in the midst of the chaos, laughing loudly as she smashes a chair over your sofa. You can't find it in yourself to complain, though. After all, Anastar paid down with a small solid-gold idol that netted you a whopping $71,000 at the pawn shop. That single payment was more than enough to cover the renovations and set you up comfortably for the foreseeable future.

"Morning, toughie!" Anastar stomps her hulking body towards you, dwarfing both your height and frame in her shadow. "What's on the agenda today?" She grins, showcasing her row of sharpened teeth.