Jonny heads in the direction of an electrical plant nearby.

Jonny drove his stolen car several miles away from the warehouse to one of the city's main electrical plants. He parked the car outside the plant and got out of the car, slamming the door shut so hard that the window cracked. Jonny looked up at the plant. So big and yet so fragile. Just like everything else in this useless world that he lived in. This was all nothing but a fragile glass snow globe. It looked nice while you held it and shook it, but one drop to the hard ground and the truth comes out. At the end of the day, there's nothing but water and broken glass. Without Lisa, Jonny no longer had any reason to care what happened to this city he had adopted. There was now no purpose to anything except for wreaking mayhem.

Jonny smiled as he walked closer to his target. A man in a workers suit came out from the side with a questioning look on his face. Jonny responded by raising one of Vasil's guns and using the Russian's aim to shoot the man straight through the head. His body hit the ground before he even knew what hit him. Jonny tossed the gun to the side and looked around the plant. He walked over to the body of the dead worker and concentrated on it, his eyes glowing bright. Suddenly the workers body started to change and shift, turning into a large container of gasoline, filled to the brim. He grinned evilly as he picked up the container. The poor son of a bitch he had used to make this would be more use dead than he ever was alive. Not that people who were alive were of any use at all besides for the use of playthings.

Slowly, Jonny walked around the electrical plant, dowsing everything he could with the gasoline that had once been some poor worker just doing his job like anyone would have. The more gas he spilled on the electrical stems, the more he thought of Lisa. Though he would no doubt be keeping her body around for his own enjoyment, nothing would be the same. Her smile would never have the same light it did. Her eyes would never have the same look of love and devotion. Even her words would no longer be the same. Everything would be empty as it was with all soulless humans. She would forever more be a shell of her former self, knowing nothing other than loyalty to her master. She may still be able to act like her old self, but it would only be that. An act. To Jonny, this new **** of his didn't even deserve to be called Lisa.

The more Jonny thought about this, the angrier he got. He couldn't think. All he wanted was for things to end. He wanted ****, destruction, and so much chaos. That was all that mattered now. It was the only thing he could think of that might make him feel better and escape this emptiness. He was running on little more than his demonic instincts that he had been fighting for such a long time. He'd thought that Lisa would be able to help him keep his demonic side quiet. And look where he was now. Once all of the gasoline was split, he through the bucket to the side and laid his stolen body onto the ground. He looked up at the early morning sky, watching the sun rise up in it's golden glory. Lisa's shell of a body was probably just pulling into her driveway, doing exactly as she had been instructed. At the warehouse, Selina was probably starting to wake up again. If she was as resourceful as her memories had lead Jonny to believe, then she would probably be able to out smart that other bouncer and try to escape her situation. Jonny would have to repossess her before things get too out of hand, but right now, he just watched the sunset, finally calming down a bit from his rage. Jonny opened his stolen mouth and let himself exit Vasil's gargantuan body. The Russian shook and spasmed as the smoke rose out from his mouth and formed a humanoid shape.

As the last of the smoke formed into Jonny's smokey body, the Russian looked around confused and held his head sitting up. Jonny put his smokey hand into Vasil's chest and pulled out his soul, eating it quickly, savoring the taste. Mmmmm, that was delicious. Why had he wasted so much time trying to fight his temptations before? As the light died in Vasil's eyes, Jonny concentrated, causing Vasil's body to shift and change. He split Vasil's form in two and made each half into something different. One of the halves became a replica of Lisa while the other half became a replica of what Jonny had looked like before he had become a demon. He made the two hold hands with each other and smile at him before they became flames of fire. Jonny flew his smoke form up above the flames as the gasoline ignited, causing the entire plant to explode loudly and violently. Jonny raced back int he direction of the warehouse as most of the town lost power. Now only that, but the explosion would be big enough to tear apart at least a third of the town, causing all sorts of mayhem to be let loose. As Jonny flew, he laughed, feeling free. Lisa might as well be dead, and the same could be said for Jonny's humanity. Jonny looked back to see that the flames coming from the plant took on the forms of the letters JM. This would put even more fear and confusion into the town.

From a safe distance, the Old Man had been watching all of this with a smile on his face. Had he known getting rid of the woman would have finally let Jonny's demon side out he would have done it a long time ago. Now there would be nothing stopping his most powerful demon from bringing about hell on earth and feeding the Old Man enough power to finally enact his ultimate plan. The Old Man could feel himself gaining power already.