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Ramsey who had just got back to the couch, sat silently as he watched a blank T.V. screen, which Styx had thoughtfully broke. “Great, you know I gotta find a way to demon proof things. They make child proof locks, how hard can it be?”

He continued to sit in silence, taking bite after bite of his sandwich sipping away at a cold beer. The couch was uncomfortable to say the least, it was cheep and his body sank into the cushions, as the T.V. Just sat there, continuing to bother Ramsey. At this rate he’ll go mad sitting around lazily, staring at the walls; counting the dots on the ceiling, perhaps even making out shapes. As the last bite entered his mouth, he sat up. And walked over slowly to the countertop near the entrance, where his keys lie in a bowl. With a jangle he pocketed them as he made for the door. He had to do something, and sitting around watching the paint move wasn’t one of them. 

Unbeknownst to him something really was trying to enter the house from the closed off room, something quite sinister indeed. Perhaps he left at the right time to be unaffected. As it yet had been able to enter the room, it could be that his boredom had inadvertently saved him from an unknown fate. Either way his car started up, as he gave it a few revs and drove off. It was the day after the initial attack. And whatever demons still roamed the city did so under the cover of darkness hiding from the Supers who fought them off the night before, forms lept from shadow to shadow in the city. And for now the city was calm once more.

Ramsey drove through the city as the carnage from the night before was evident, buildings lay in ruins, homes; cars and businesses smashed. Not only did Demons insight panic but rioting and looting, just what Ramsey wanted. Fire Engines sounded off in the distance battling flames from the riots and destruction caused by demons. Whole city streets lie abandoned the citizens hiding in their homes, the streets lay bare in places office workers stayed home and children didn’t go to school. The men that walked the streets did so out of crime, and Ramsey noticed some men carrying a large T.V. He pulled up to the side as his car door swung open. 

Walking up to them he ripped out a light post as he came ever closer.”Now That’s a fine looking T.V. How about off loading it in my car, and I won’t beat you within an inch of your life? Come on now, just give me a good reaon to kill you, any reason will do nicely. And don’t you dare drop that or I’ll impale the first one who does.” 

The men looked at each other and back to Ramsey, they had little choice but to comply as they placed the T.V, in his back seat, Ramsey swung the ploe into one of the closer men near him, as he yelled.”RUN!!” And watched as they took off leaving him laughing. As he drove off once more police cars were trying to quell the violence a block over and Ramsey was gone, slightly wondering what Styx was up too, but not caring enough to find out.