Aslan was behind the red curtain at The Mirage casino and hotel in Las Vegas preparing for another one of his blockbuster magic and comedy shows, wearing his black suit and his signiture black leather bowler hat. To him it was just another day in the life of a middle aged preformer, untill he decided to step through the curtain to greet the crowd that was waiting for him. He pushed a bit aside and stepped out with a smile to find the crowd scattering as black monsters and odd shadow men with weapons attacked the crowd and knocked what looked like hearts out of them.
"I know this is The Mirage but I don't really belive this..." he began to say as they creatures looked up at him. He then remembered he had his microphone on and that he just became the prime attraction. Some of the horde started to come at him as he backed up behind the curtain and ran back to where his first act was placed. It was the trunk escape quickchange trick, but they would be able to get after him there. He stopped and looked around as he tried to make sense of the situation. He turned around and saw one of the little buggers look in for him. They gaze met for a moment as the heartless and Aslan looked into the face of the other. Aslan quick darted left for the dressing room as a few Shadows and two flying pirates came after him. He stopped at the throwing knife trick and threw a few back at the flying pirates, but they had what seemed to be no effect. He went for the stage door hoping to seal himself outside of the stage but as he opened the door a large body stood there and looked down at him as a flying pirate attacked him and for his final moments he saw blackness all around .