Edgar didn't know he was out of his house and at a carnival, what was the point? He would never feel happy or feel the warmth of people's happiness. Maybe he was just being desperate to try and find some sense of normality in his life. Whatever shred of happiness he would make the Coat of Madness would take it away.

[i]"I never understood why you humans congregate for such joyous events, it's revolting to me. Maybe a little chaos would make this torture more bearable"[/i] his coat spoke to him and Edgar got horrible visions what the coat would do to the carnival if wasn't tethered to him..

"Shut up! We're not killing people" he replied with a growl and his anxiety was going up, what if the coat tried to make him create a riot and kill people? It could cause a lot of destruction. He was contemplating whether he should leave the carnival or not when the deadly gang known as the Raiders attacked the place and Edgar felt fear rush over him, he was afraid of what he might do to the gang. But when the gang started hurting people, Edgar knew he couldn't do nothing.

"I need you, give me some of your power" he said to his coat and he heard it give a laugh in his head.

[i]"Finally I will have some victims to drive insane and slaughter, let's get to it"[/i] it said in a menacing voice and Edgar went into action. He held out his right hand and a blast of pure energy shot out of it. It flew straight towards the group of gang members and caused a loud explosion. Edgar then drew deeper into the dark powers of the Coat of Madness and created a large spectral demon of horrifying appearance. the creation was not solid and was merely illusion, but it looked extremely real and was making loud roars.