With the blackouy hitting, he took the opportunity to cause quite a bit of chaos. The gloves came off and while he wasn't in his villain attire, with a single touch, he decayed a door in his way. The dark side of his personality took hold and he had no cares who died and lived. What some people ended up seeing in their last moments were cold and uncaring eyes before they were dust.
A five finger discount on life.
He heard footsteps behind him and he smirked. About time he had company. "Took you long enough. I've been having the time of my life. Care to join or would you rather stop me?" He asked.









