Scottacon came out of the shower and dried off his white hair. A balding figure with different colour eyes entered holding a book. He stood in front of the desk. "Sorry," Scottacon said "we're closed. If nature calls, it's round the back."
The man in front of him smiled. "I have come to give you a gift, I hope you enjoy it!" The man turned and walked back to the front door. He noticed nothing had happened.
"That was supposed to be the signal." There was silence in the shop.
"Ok, this is the signal!" Again nothing happened.
"Just get him!" he shouted and demons spawned in the shop surrounding Scottacon. Scottacon smirked, "you think you're good, huh?"
The villainous Shroppy left the shop with the book under one arm and listened to the crashes inside the building. He smiled to himself, his plan was already in action.
Scottacon leaped through the air, slicing through demons with his sword, Rebellion. More demons appeared and Scottacon took his twin pistols from the holsters.
He stopped firing and returned Ebony and Ivory to their holsters. Scottacon walked back to his now-ruined desk, got his sword and flung his coat over one shoulder.
Scottacon turned back to the double doors. "I can already tell, he said, "this is gonna be one hell of a PARTY!" He kicked the double doors off their hinges.