Chapter 08: Abandoned, And Useful.

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Meanwhile on the streets of Saint Paul, the Grave Master, and Rage were searching for an abandoned area, by riding around in a haunted British automobile. The Grave Master of course, had the wheel.

Rage was looking out the window still searching for the perfect base. "Nah, too vanilla, and worried it might be run by snobs," Rage commented. "That one, looks too much like a bullsh*t restaurant, and that one well it's a Brazzer's porn studio." "You know, we wouldn't be driving around the city, if you just made up your mind," Kyle said. "All of these buildings look the same to me, sh*thead," Rage explained. "You obviously don't think I know we've been going in circles."

"Well try, and notice something that is a lot less pretty, and maybe we can set up a base there," Kyle suggested. "Fine, but after we're finished, I'm getting wasted on booze," Rage said. Suddenly, Rage then noticed a busted business complex building, that had broken windows, torn up wallpaper, and was 25 floors tall.

"I think we just hit the jackpot, pullover," Rage said. The Grave Master pulled over, and parked next to the abandoned tower, and got out of the automobile. "This looks like the perfect place," Rage said. "All we need to do is draw pentagrams on the wall, get the incubi to arrive, and then place traps and sh*t all over the place." "Simple to say the least, Mister Raymond," Kyle explained. "I shall start summoning our forces for the Devil as the plans were instructed, hopefully that is."

"Good, and please don't ever call me Raymond again," Rage said. "That was my sh*t name." "You're not happy with your past life, I assume?" Kyle asked. "You have no idea how much abuse I got growing up," Rage answered, and then grabbed his mask taking it off. Under the mask, Rage had the face of a young man with gray skin, and his eye lids were sewn shut, and were spilling blood. "My god," Kyle said. "That's how you look without the mask? No wonder." "I was a victim of pain, like you," Rage explained. "It all started when I moved to this exact town with my parents, and older sister. Later on as I after my first day of 9th grade, a bunch of bullies beat me up, behind the school. The only damaged parts of me, were my hands, and my eyes."

"How upsetting," Kyle said. "What happened afterwards?" "I fixed my appearance that night after returning home from school," Rage explained. "By removing my own eyes, sewing the eyelids up from to stop them from bleeding, and inserting knife blades into my finger folds to use them as weapons. Then I got possessed by demonic power, and murdered the bullies that attacked me, and my own family." "How can you see without any eyes?" Kyle asked. "Boss said this magic mask helps me see," Rage answered. "It's why I always wear it, but enough of my backstory, let's head inside, and draw the pentagrams."

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