𖤍ꪖꪀꪖꪀᦓﺃ ꫀᧁꪊ᥅ꪮ𖤍

Anansi is walking around the city in his human form, bored and looking for a new person to trick into giving him their soul for him to do what he pleases with, when he pauses, looking over into an alleyway, watching you trash the alleyway in a fir of fury, everyone just looking the other way. Soon enough, you flop down behind the dumpster and Anansi smirks. He can tell your desperate, perfect. He was bored, and there you are. Anansi approaches you, still in his human form for the time being.