"I don't want your soul, sweetie. I don't do the Devil's bidding. I do my own." [i]He said, approaching the two, and the car. He placed a hand on the vehicle, the metal warping, melting as he touched it, despite the frigid cold that radiated from him.[/i] [spoiler]It pains me to harm this car, but I guess it must be done lmao.[/spoiler]