A deathly silence slowly filled the air inside the murky and grime filled apartment, one that is always accompanied with a loss of life, the wooden floor beneath Oswald's feet were soaked in a putrid liquid darker than his hair, which morphed around and soaked his black heavy boots, dispensing a malodorous stench around him. The echoing melody of a vibrating cellphone's text ringtone rung behind Oswald's torn and scarred ears, causing the man to look away from the glowing monitor that connected to the PC and stare lazily behind himself, twisting his neck slowly to the sound, and cocking his head, Oswald turned fully toward the sound, 180 degrees behind his pervious position, he walked directly away from the computer at his own leisure, until he came upon a mans corpse which layer sprawled across the floor, the mans eyes diluted of any life, white and featureless, skin pale, mouth lavished with excess saliva, with a knife pierced through the back of the late males cervix, having died a painful agonising death. 

Oswald slowly crouched down and examined the corpse, his hand laid gently upon the pool of cold liquids that escaped his mouth, soaking the tips of his fingers in his spit with curiosity. The disturbing man tilting his head with little interest before he slid his fingers toward the hilt of the blade lodged inside and quickly ripped the blade from his neck, a few specks of blood splattering against his hands and chin due to the excess blood building up from the wound that was inflicted. 

[color=9e0b0f]"No matter how hard people try, people die so easily... All it takes is a simple slice and a life is snatched away from life's hands... its actually quite funny~ But I really wish other people lived with you... A simple taste of your blood sickens me... I need a more... fresh substance, undefiled by your impurities... In this raging chaos... I suppose finding meat that I wish to indulge upon is going to be even harder... BASTARD"[/color]

Oswald's expression twisted from bored casualness to a mad, angry sneer, and in this instance, the disturbing psychopath sunk the blade of his knife through the dead mans face, causing blood to continuously splatter with several ticks over his clothes and mouth until he eventually stopped and sat down upon his rump, blood soaking his dark jeans while the ringtone continued to echo, causing the man to clutch his head and whimper.

[color=9e0b0f]"My ones are nobody to be seen...! And all these demons are killing them before I can enjoy my time upon them...! It's not fair... NOT FAIR!"[/color]

Oswald stabbed his knife into the ground and ripped the corpses jacket, and ripped the phone out of his pocket, which continued to ring until it froze suddenly. A quick jolt of electricity shot through his arm, causing Oswald to grunt in surprise and as he held it, a voice echoed behind him, inhuman and twisted, Oswald couldn't understand its demonic tongue, but could tell it was supernatural. He slowly turned around and met face to face with a demon, his knife hand shaking as he gripped his bladed weapon and stood, smirking with madness bleeding in his eyes, the sight of a murderers gaze meeting the vile demons own... and despite their vast differences... their murderous eyes... met with familiarity...

[color=9e0b0f]"What are you...? Another one of those little shits taking away MY things?! NOBODY takes MY delightful friends away from me... nobody~ If you think i'm going to let you walk about freely... your wrong... And if your here to try and kill me... good... I can enjoy your instead of one of my own... You'll sate me... for now."[/color]

The demon, fully revealed as it stepped from out of the shadow, showed itself off to be the demon Jack the ripper. It's knife out held in a twitchy, yet experienced manner, cackling with glee before it approached with the frightening charge, Oswald having anticipated such a move, as the two madmen clashed blades, their knifes embedded against each other while both stared longingly into each others gazes. Oswald suddenly kicked the demon away with a brutal right boot before he gripped a glasses case on his hip, which he opened up, revealing not a set of glasses but another knife, wielding both in each hand, Oswald screamed in bloody glee before pouncing atop his prey, both knives sinking into his foe, with one sunk into jacks hand, making him drop his razor knife and one implanted into his chest, missing his vital organs but instituting as much pain into the demon as possible, a screech from the demon made Oswald let out a self satisfied disturbing moan before stepping away, ripping both knives out of the demons body, he smiled as it laid there, unable to move from its injuries.

[color=9e0b0f]"Heh... That's all you can muster? You're pathetic... How can you kill anything if you can't kill a worthless parasite like me?! YOU'RE NOTHING BUT SHIT! Heheh... But hey... it's okay... everyone in the world is nothing but a manipulative pathetic parasite... so we're all worthless... most of all the innocent ones~"[/color]

Oswald noticed the phone in his hand blinking, without thinking, he automatically knew what to do, as if already embedded into his memory, he clutched the demon by the neck and shoved the phones screen against his face.

[color=9e0b0f]"SO BE MINE! Let me use you so we can kill and destroy together~ You're too weak to kill me... and you long to kill forever like I do... so join me, so I can get stronger, and you can serve a much better father... Unlike mine..."[/color]

The demon twitched and nodded hesitantly, before its data was automatically absorbed into the cellphone, updating Oswald to having gained the low level Demon: Jack the Ripper. Unable to stop laughing, Oswald slid his bloody knives away and walked out of the house, licking the blood he spilled off his mouth, hands and clothes, he was ready to begin his journey. His beginning into the depths of chaos.

[color=9e0b0f]"Soon... my ones will be with their new father~"[/color]