tragicumDemon? Spirit? Demonic Spirit? Misrepresented Spirit? Who's to say, but one incredibly well dressed and fairly tall figure in a horned mask (or actually just his face) comes gracefully out from an old cast iron door to welcome the nexus.
"Buonasera!" He greets the forum with a warm sing-song tune.
Well, said spirit seems quite friendly at least. He takes a pamphlet and leafs through it wandering among the chairs with a happy step. Certainly something different, this place. But that's quite fine. Different is good.
"Oh, I see." He stops. Questions. Questions lead to stories. He loves stories. The figure turned to the crowd after very neatly folding the paper and tucking it away into somewhere, or nowhere. It seems to have disappeared.
"Yes, well then." He clasps his hands together in a clap and then folds them in front of his body. "Your greatest achievement so far, what is it?"