So picture this-- One night you're just chilling by the fireplace. It's raining outside, but the fire is nice and cozy, and you start to drift off. Suddenly, the fire starts to flicker violently. The flames get more and more intense until you have to close your eyes from the bright light. When you open them, a hellhound is sitting in front of you, bloody and a little disoriented. You remember calling the pet adoption services the previous night. It was the wrong number. #Hellhound