"Tell me why we are in Little Lovecraft again?"
Tiffany moved her perfectly manicured fingers across a tablet shifting her eyes as the data moved across the screen "A group of hunters have been picking off the Stygian Incubi in the area, been going on for weeks now."
Victor bent down and wiped dust off of his black alligator shoes and swore under his breath "Why don't they just go to a different planet or plane?"
"Because not everyone takes the easy way out sir." She stopped walking and turned to a small abandoned supermarket "Here we are."
"A supermarket, really?"
"Just get inside." with a loud crash the body of a grey skinned man flew through the a window of the supermarket and landed in front of the duo.
The grey skinned man looked up at Vincent "Th-the Magi has come." and died as his final breath escaped his body.
Vincent bent down and stroked the Incubi's face "May the Void take your soul."
The sound of glass crushing beneath the weight of feet commanded Vincent's attention prompting him to stand and look at the new arrivals "It had to be you guys."
"There's nothing to see here handsome" replied Amy "Wait a minute; Vincent Coal, what are you doing here."
"What ever his reasons are I doubt he wants to sign autographs." answered Dave.