It was the first time the creature visited the tavern. The location and how to reach it was shared by another interplanar soulless traveler, not much talking to do with food(every creature or being with a soul) so the only communication he got was with other beings like him. Well, not completely like him, if he ever saw another soul devourer enter his plane, it would be destroyed instantly. No competition was allowed in his hunting turf.

The moving mass of swirling black shadows, as seen in the eyes of 3d creatures but in "reality", in his own dimension, his true form could not be perceived by lower dimension beings. As the shadow approached the tavern, it slowly began to transform into a hulking black man with a black suit and black glasses. He liked to use this persona whenever he felt like roaming earth. He was part of some organization that hunted creatures like him, beings not of planet earth and he put up a fight. From a mere hundredth of a second that it took him to obliterate his target, this guy took 3/4 of a second. He was trained very well, his soul was strong and shared a deep bond with his mortal body, and it was a memorable snack.

Entering in, he saw around, different creatures scattered about. He saw them as nothing, he didn't even hunt stray beings for souls anymore. He had left his "calling card" in every civilized planet all across this current plane and he got millions of callings every second. Time was nothing for this being of a higher dimension. So why chase and hunt while you have millions of creatures willingly giving you their soul? Going to the counter he saw a little goblin creature with 2 horns. Puny. The goblin race of planet Rashyav had red hellbent goblins 2 times his size, longer and thicker horns than his body and were considered the most terrifying in their sector of the galaxy. 

[color=070809]"Do you serve souls?"[/color]- The entity pronounced the words awkwardly as they twisted this unknown organ called tongue. The accent was close to a demonic whisper and spine chilling. "Ahem"- he got used to the body's voice in a mere moment and adopted the original owner's accent. Next time he would speak, a deep clear smooth voice would come out.