It was a beautiful spring day. It was no wonder so many people decided to go for a walk. One of these was a walrus, others called him Wally. Just by his getup, people could see that he had enough money to flood the sewer with them. 
He carelessly walked through the street, even over others if they crossed his path. He was about to turn a corner, when suddenly someone rammed into him. He looked behind himself, only to see a peculiar yellow lizard. What caught his attention almost immediately, were the lizard´s clothes. 
If the red jacket was not bad enough, the top hat made him look even more ridiculous. Like many before him, the lizard reminded Wally of a ringmaster. Though the reason why anyone would dress like that in public was beyond him. The only thing that interested him, was the strange cane he had. The gem on it glowing a strangely calming cyan colour.
“Sorry,” he hastily said to the walrus, before running off.
Wally just looked in confusion, before continuing his day as normal.
Unknown finally arrived back to his apartment. He collapsed into a chair out of exhaustion. It turns out running through the town, randomly bumping into people was not that good of an idea. Still he achieved, what he wanted.
From one of his pockets he pulled out at least five wallets. He started to rummage through them. The first four were quite standard. The fifth one however was a jackpot. It was stuffed with cash, surprisingly rare in current age. Even better was the credit card, that looked custom made. Sadly he did not manage to find any number combinations to go along with it. Just my luck. He thought to himself.
Not that it mattered. The cash alone made the trip worth it. He pocketed the credit card and anything else he could use to hide his identity in the future. Even though it hurt him to burn the wallets, he did not desire the risk connected with selling them.
He took off his hat and shook it a few times. From its interior fell a match, that was already set on fire. The wallets went up in flames. Once they burned out, he gathered the ash and threw it out of the window and into the street below. He heard some coughing, but he did not care.
He seemed to be happy with how the day turned out and he decided to get some rest. That was until he heard a knock at the door. He was wondering, who could it be. It was his apartment, so it could be anyone. Yet he still felt paranoid. 
“I will be there in a sec!” he yelled.
He slowly crept towards the door. Once he arrived, he pulled off his hat and tapped it a few times. He was hoping for a gun, but he forgot how unreliable the hat was. Outside indeed fell a gun, but it was rusted and blew into pieces the moment he touched it. Of course. He rolled his eyes.
He braced himself and opened the door. He almost immediately froze in place from sheer terror. The panic attack that followed, made him close the door without any hesitation. When he turned around, the thing that scared him was standing behind him. It was the demon he encountered before.
Eight months had already passed since the accident. It was only last month that he stopped having nightmares and decided to move on. Yet the reminder of it was standing in front of him. The red lizard succubus just stared at him with an eager expression.
“Hello again,” she laughed a little.
This immediately triggered his fight or flight response. This time it landed on fight. He immediately tried to hit her with his cane. He missed.
“How did you find me!” he screamed out.
“It was surprisingly difficult,” she seemed upset, “Considering all you gave me was a name as fake as “Unknown”, I needed to search by species and colour. Do you know how hard it is to search like that in Hell. We only have books, Mr. S-!”
“Don´t you dare use that name,” he cut her off, “I go by Unknown now. See I even have it on my ID.”
He pulled out his ID. It looked as fake as his name. The name written there was really Unknown, but everything else looked wrong. The age said “legal”, sex said “call me”, and many other outright immature information, ending with the signature being a big “X”.
“Well that´s not the reason I am here,” she said.
“I never signed away my soul and trust me, that I am not dying any time soon,” he smiled before pointing to his cane.
“Did not come for this either,” she grinned, “I just wanted to try and make a deal.”
“Do I look stupid to you?” he genuinely asked, “I am not signing anything with a demon.”
“It won´t be for your soul,” she laughed a little.
“Then what do you want?” he asked, curious.
“I wanted to invite some friends over, but I am missing a main course,” before Unknown could protest, the demon started explaining further, “You see we demons do not eat just something. We delight in the taste of a suffering souls.”
“Don´t you have a place full of those?” he mockingly asked.
“Yes, none are as squeamish to pain as you though,” she answered.
“I am not squeami- aaaa,” he yelled.
“I literally just touched you,” she looked at him with entertainment.
“Your hands are hot,” he said with a sad tone.
“Besides, I will grant you whatever you desire,” she seductively brushed her tails against his leg.
“Well, I would not mind some money,” he said.
“Thank Satan you are one of those,” she looked happy.
“First show me the contract,” he demanded.
With a snap of her fingers a pact appeared in her hand, Unknown immediately grabbed it. He slowly looked over everything. It took a few minutes, before he gave it back.

“Before I sign it, I would need you write in a few things,” he threw the contract at her, “Firstly, I will be safely returned here, secondly I want you to change this to today´s date and lastly I want a specific declaration, that I will get to keep my soul.”
“You are no fun,” she said.
She snapped her fingers again and the contract changed. Unknown looked it over just in case. He seemed satisfied. He took off his hat and tapped it three times. Out came a pen, but when he tried to write with it, he found out it was empty.
“You do not happen to have a pen?” he asked.
The demon began to get frustrated with him. She pulled a pen out of nowhere and put it into his hand.
“Thank you,” he said.
Once the contract was signed, he looked towards the demon. 
“When are we leaving?” he asked.
“Now!” she yelled.
She took him by his neck and both of them disappeared in a cloud of black smoke.
Unknown woke up to a familiar feeling of laying on a heated surface. Once he opened his eyes, he realised he was back in Hell. He also noticed, that he was completely naked. For a change his hands were tied behind his back. The demon was already standing next to him, grinning. 
Before he could even get up, the demon put a leash on his neck.
“Seriously?” he asked.
“Just in case,” she bumped his big nose.
With one pull, he was already on his feet. He was being led through an empty rocky plane. There was nothing of importance, except for the few holes filled with lava. He made careful steps to not fall into any. Not that the demon made it any easier, as she walked as fast as she could. She could probably not help herself.
They walked for at least ten minutes, before finally reaching their destination. They arrived onto a part of the plane that actually had something on top of it. A picnic table and, what made Unknown shake a little, a big glass cooking pot. It was placed over one of the many holes of lava, like if it was a stove. 
“I might be starting to regret this,” he said, trying to hold himself together.
“Too bad,” she laughed evilly, “You already signed.”
She forced him closer towards the pot. Strangely there was no water inside and to make it even weirder, there was a small hole in it. He was too absorbed in his thoughts, that he failed to notice the demon stroking his cock with her tail. He did not understand the “Why”, but he sure was not complaining.
In the meantime, she snapped her fingers and a big pump filled with water appeared besides them. She looked back, only to notice the lizard´s dick was fully erect. She smiled.
“I think it is time for you to enter the pot,” she grinned.
Unknown knew he was in too deep, so he did as she instructed without any resistance. He jumped out of the pot almost immediately, when he touched the metal floor. The lava under it made it already exceedingly hot. 
“AHHH… It´s really hot,” he screamed.
“What? Were you expecting it to be cold?” she giggled.
She grabbed him and forced him on his knees to the lizard´s dismay. He screamed, before he got used to it a little.
“Now I would need you to insert your dick into that hole,” she instructed him.
With tears in his eyes he accepted. He shoved it into the hole. Only then did the demon remove his leash.
“Stay like that,” she said, “You move and I will cut it off.”
His eyes widened with the threat. That was even before she turned the pump on. The cold water slowly filled the pot. His body began to shiver from it, that would not last. Not soon after the water started to boil and he returned back to screaming.
Soon after two more demons showed up. One of them looked like a fox, the other resembled a bat.
The lizard demon was just seasoning Unknow, when the two arrived. 
“Oh, Hi,” she said excitedly.
She left to go sit with them at the table. They talked, but he could not hear a word. Mostly because of the boiling water and the sound of his own screams.
“So, you persuaded him to come, just like that?” the fox demon couldn´t believe it, “Let me guess another one of those extremely desperate for sex.”
“Surprisingly no,” she looked baffled as well, “He just wanted money, but trust me, this is a much better alternative for me.”
“Then how did you even find this guy?” the bat demon asked, “You mostly deal with the lustful, how did you end up with such a greedy bastard?”
“That´s a really long story,” the lizard demon smiled, “But I am lucky to have met someone so ignorant of pain.”
She got up.
“I need to get the meal ready,” she winked, “Just give me some time, before he is ready.”
“Before you go. Can you shut him up,” the bat stopped her, “I already hear enough screaming at work. I don´t have to hear it in my free time.”
Unknown was starting to remember his previous visit. His body was being cooked for just thirty minutes, yet he already wanted to leave. At first it was like a hot bath, but then the water began to bubble and steam around him. Even though at the moment he lacked a physical body, he still felt as if his insides were cooking along with him. His head was wet with sweat as well with tears. When he saw the demon finally approaching, he started to hope it was over. Then he noticed the apple in her hand and his hope died. 
“How is it going?” she said playfully.
She did not wait for Unknown´s answer. She rammed the apple into his mouth, almost unscrewing his jaw. He began sobbing even more intensely. The demon did not care. She conjured some chopped-up carrots. She threw them into the pot and onto Unknown´s head, prompting a terrified reaction from him.
She then summoned a spoon and some salt. She sprinkled it on his sensitive scaled skin, before stirring the soup. She made it her priority to immediately spill it over his head. The scream could have been heard even through the apple.
Unknown has been in the pot for two hours at this point. He was exhausted not only from the heat, but also his futile attempts at screaming. His yellow skin turned almost completely red. The demon licked his forehead. She looked satisfied with his taste.
She snapped her fingers once again and a big tub appeared. Right underneath his dick. He started to understand the hole’s purpose and that made him even more scared of what was to come. His fears proved real, when the demon summoned a knife and two halves of a roll.
“You behaved well,” she laughed “, but it looks like I will have to cut it off.”
Unknown wanted to protest, but not only did he lack the strength, but also the means. With one slice his dick was gone, before being put between the two pieces of a roll. The soup started to drain into the tub. The cold air made contact with his sensitive skin. He should have probably screamed, but compared to the cooking, it was nothing.
The demon took a big bite out of the hotdog. From her expression, Unknown judged, that it tasted good. With one more bite his cock was gone.
“It´s delicious,” she teased him, “Shame it was that small.”
She grabbed Unknown from the pot and carried him towards the two other hungry demons.
“He actually looks delicious,” the bat demon said in surprise.
“What were you expecting,” the lizard demon smirked, “I am a great cook.”
He was placed on top of the table. He thought, that they will leave him to cool off. He was wrong. He was not even fully placed on the table, before he felt someone biting into his ass. Soon he felt bites from all across his body. It was as if he was being eaten by piranhas. Soon there was nothing left of him.
Unknown woke up back in his apartment. He was unable to stop shaking from his experience. He got up, but a sound scared him. It was a sound of bubbling water. He looked behind, only to notice the demon playing with his stove.
“Good morning,” she smiled.
“Yeah, just give me what you owe me!” he screamed, “So, I don´t have to see you ever again.”
“Here they ar-,” she started hysterically laughing.
Unknown seemed confused before he noticed the amount she was holding. She handed him twelve dollars.
“Okay, funny,” he frowned, “Where is the rest?”
“You were so preoccupied with your safety, that you forgot to specify how much money you wanted,” she giggled, “Money can mean anything. You should feel grateful for me at least giving you something you can spend.”
Unknown raised his cane and prepared to strike her, but upon noticing it, she disappeared in a puff of smoke. Leaving only a really angry lizard behind.