I couldn't believe I was doing this.

"Let me tell you my plans for the night," I spoke aloud to my now captive audience.

I mean I had always dreamed of doing so! But seriously?

It had been all I could do not to break into a manic grin as I had secured their restraints. Twist ties around hands, supernatural terror, unconsciousness and good old lengths of chain and rope binding them in place.

"This. All of this," I waved my hand out dramatically at the devastation I had wrought, "is only the beginning!"

Seriously, don't get me wrong. Playing the hero was great, helping people?Savingthem? That gave me a huge, bright, warm and glowy feeling on the inside that had absolutely nothing to do with the eldritch flames burning in my soul.

But anyone who told you they have never daydreamed of launching into a full villainous monologue was a lying liar who lied.

"For you, the night will end soon," I stated in mock assurance. "The Authorities already on route. And while your placement is damning, outside of our good bookie's records and your own security cameras," I gestured with a progressively more malicious smirk, "the evidence against you is rather circumstantial."

I then sighed in the most overly dramatic fashion I'd done since drama school, "Alas, for those directly part of the organisation known as Empire Eighty Eight... your associate lawyers are likely to soon be very, very busy," I lamented.

"For I will strike again this night!" I stated sharply. "Again and again!" I spat with near violence, all affluence very suddenly gone. "This night! Next night! I will kill your empire by inches," I snarled. "I'll rip up your pathetic excuse for blood pits," I informed in a growling rasp. "I'll burn down your drug dens. Shatter your armories! Breakyour champions while the blood and sweat and fear dribbles from you, it's supporting masses in rivers."

And then at once the calm was back, "I will sunder your empire. And then, only then; when his kingdom crumbles around him, will I come for Kaiser's crown."

~That was beautiful boss~

Completely fucking crazy is what it was. Though in the most glorious ways.

Really, my anima power really was something else. Any other circumstance unleashing a big ass ego trip like that in front of a gang of organised criminals would have gotten death threats and threats of revenge. But these guys were stil l cowed even now that I'd died down to a mere bonfire of eldritch green flames.

Well I wasn't going to complain. Not from this end of things anyway.

And on that note it was time to get the hell out of here.

"Think on that while you wait in your cells," I offered before turning around and heading back into the night.

I had about four more animal fighting rings to hit after all if Bitch was to be believed.

Probably wouldn't make it through half of them before they realized what the hell was happening and either jumped me with an ambush or pulled everyone out to re-evaluate their plan.

~Correction to my earlier statement.Youare beautiful boss~

Haha, he only said that because I was about to go beat a few dozen people within a few inches of their lives.

I had to be freaking nuts.