Damien took out the small rag doll he had in his top pocket. He gave a malicious smile under his before sending it jumping down onto the street. The doll had a small blade      embedded in the arm. The rag doll, controlled by Damien, wandered up to a man, then slashed the back of his heel. The man screamed and fell to the ground. People crowded round, and Damien slashed some of their feet, and they too fell screaming down. The doll climbed Damien's trousers and entered his pocket, as he ran away laughing maniacally. Causing pain and havoc was the only thing that made him feel emotion. The emotion was pure insane delight.