[u]A force of evil, this way comes.[/u] //???// stepped through the Dojo's entrance, rain pouring down upon him. He looked around at the darkness of the night, a devilish grin spreading across his face. Several cultists stepped out of the shadows, wearing dark robes. They lit candles and formed a circle around the spirit of //???//. They began to hum, as he grew spiritual appendages. They stretched, and tore the hearts out of all of the cultists. They fell, dead before they hit the ground. He absorbed the blood from their corpses, slowly forming into a physical being. [i]"Oh, it's good to be back..."[/i] The figure said, strutting around. [i]"Oh man, this flesh feels.. loose almost. Heheh."[/i] He laughed, pinching himself. He stepped the light revealing a man in a dark yellow longcoat. Under this, he wore nothing.. save for dark yellow long pants. He walked to a cultist, looting a knife from them and tossing around. [i]"Nos reuniremos de nuevo, No se dónde, No sé cuándo, Oh, estoy seguro de que nos encontraremos de nuevo en algún día soleado!"[/i] He sang, a shark like grin plastered across his face.